When It’s My Turn

I never got the chance to say my words

I didn’t think it’d be the end

No…

Imagine the pain I felt

When they told me

That you had gone to be

With God

I’ll never forget that day

So…

When it’s my turn to go home

I pray

That I will see your face

Till then

I am force to say

Goodbye

When it’s my turn to go home

That day

I hope you lead the way

Till then

I am forced to say

Goodbye

4 thoughts on “When It’s My Turn

  1. A lovely piece. Thanks for sharing.

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  2. This is beautiful. šŸ™‚

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