Why can't my loved ones
Who have already gone,
Send me a message
On what's going on
I know I am frightened
Of where I might go,
Couldn't the departed
At least let me know.
Life is wonderful
And mine has been good,
But I haven't enjoyed it
The way that I should.
Im afraid to die
It's as simple as that
The unknown scares me
It's a matter of fact.
I believe in my God
And the angels too
But Afraid I WON'T BE ME
AND YOU WON'T BE YOU.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
(i love this poem) couldnt have put it any better way, i feel the same way all the time about life and death its a scary thing to think about