Waiting for the day
Doing assigned chores
When the soul will
Leave this body;
When my job will
Finish here and with
Much tear and sadness
For its destination the
Soul will be ready;
Waiting for the day
Feeling joy and sorrow
With family and friends
For the soul's final journey;
I have my dreams to fulfill
I have many goals to achieve
May be the day I will die
It is dark and not sunny.
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