As The Days Past Poem by amanda mangano

As The Days Past



As the days past
I wonder at last
Why are we hear
Should we have any fears
Did god choose us for a reason
The answer i still am pleding
Why us and what do we owe
Do we have something else we need to show
What will it take to get to heaven
For the answer i still am begging
Do you know what it feels like to die
When you die can you still cry
What is heaven like above
Is it full of beautiful flying doves
I guess im stuck to wait an ponder
Sit around and do nothing but wonder
My time will come and i will see
Just what it's like to be so free!

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