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by Scott Cole Jun 18, 2015 category : Special events / other poems
I can't move my muscles Or speak a single word, My vision is getting blurred And my speech isn't heard. My body is shutting down This life has taken its toll, When I'm dead but not gone Long live my mind and soul. My breath has escaped me My time on Earth is done, So run and tell the news And stir up awhole lotta buzz. I want be coming back home No you want see my presence, A least not here on this Earth But soon they will in Heaven. For I'm a very Special Breed I was washed in the blood, When the Life of most is over Then my life has just begun. For I am the luckiest person With a big smile on my face, Cause this is the Life for me This is that promised place. Can't wait to check it out And see faces I have seen, Way back in another time zone When they were still with me. When my days on Earth end And it's time to be with God, Finally it's Home Sweet Home Not some foreign land abroad.