When I die and go in the ground. I truly will never be around.
I don't dream of a place for I think it's such a waste.
But if there is a place. I will race. I will run I will fly. I'll give it a try.
I wish to see you all. We can even play ball. As I play I will say. This is for you. Not a two.
As I run. I remember the fun. As I cry we say goodbye.
In your place that you spoke of. I'll try to get to ya.
I'll be a light. I will shine so bright. I loved you so much. Without giving you a hunch.
If I told. If you knew.
Maybe you would have stayed and not go to that place. Yours it not a waste.
If I see you again. Will be friends and never reach an end.
