It was here when i came
So will it be when i am gone
Where it came from i don't know
But what i want i know
It will wait patiently for me
So it will carry me home
Some knows when it comes
Causiouly they live their life
It was a choice to some
But not to some to decide
Patiently it lingers around us
Painfully it will carry you home
I saw it come my way
When i wasn't yet ready
Ready to go to they afar
With tears i cried and pleaded
Not for me did i cry heavily
But for those i am leaving behind
Once i saw she of old crying
The pain that followed was much to bear
For she never saw it come her way
When her life was full of bliss and glitters
So it will come tomorrow or today
And so it will carry you home.
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Be safe friend
Ernest.
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