What if life's clock stopped with 24 hours left? I took a moment out my day As I try to rap my head around this concept.
Whats my next step before my last breathe, I dreamed a dream which has not yet been seen what do I do next????
I wrote countless songs and countless poems but how many lives did I touch?
I gave my last to family when I didn't have plenty but did it really amount to much?
I devoted my life to melodies to set us free so who will play this last key for me.
I was once told the only thing promised is death but what if I’m not ready yet??
Should I keep this a secret? Treat it like just another day ?
Should I pile my entire family into one room and let us pray?
Should me and my better half's soul intertwine one last time......
WAIT....Do I really have to leave her behind?
Should I call all my brothers from another let them know I love em and tell them I'll be sitting right above them.
Should I get mad start cussing tell the devil I said F*$K him.... Noooo,Noooo
Thats not my style. I'll probably just sit here for awhile write some music, crack a smile and dream of the face of my unborn child.
I will write a song and call it "Feathers" in hopes that I get my wings.
And As I fall asleep I will pray that heaven is a cloud full of dreams.
If this was really it for me, I want to be carried out by a symphony as they play Prelude To A Dream.
For me this is not a death wish, The simple thought made me appreciate life.
We all pray for a sequel but this does not come around twice.
Life is a song worth singing and I live to hear my record played.......
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