When I look into the sky
I ask myself as to why
I want to be there when I die...
To be with the cause of
My reborn spirituality
For I know there are many
Tasks that lay before me...
The words I write are
Spoken softly to me
To be shared with each if you
Not to be rich and own a BMW...
Those like me in the deep past
Had only what they need
They had in them no seed for greed...
Hear my cry oh "Spirit In The Sky"
Lift me on high when I die
In your bossom hold me
When my spirit is finally free...
When my spirit is finally FREE!!!
JJSweets 14Feb20 19:27 hrs
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