Passing time upon earth, attempting to be positive, good
and honest while living, not wanting evil to enter into
anything.
Thinking all the time, having a heart, being kind, caring
and compassionate, knowing that's what Jesus did while
here on earth.
Looking at everything, details flowing, keeping this brain
active, alert and focused, seeing everyday things as if this
will be the very last time this poet will be seeing them.
Mind attempting to adjust and determine when exactly life
will be switched off and death ignited, normally people
aren't ready to die.
Having died already, being excited, looking forward to
dying once again for a final time, people looking at this
poet with questions being silently asked.
Having just one answer, dying was awesome, nothing to be
afraid of, just relaxing and letting go, don't worry for
God will be there to catch you if He wants you with Him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem