The day will come when it's time to leave,
Of friends and loved ones to say goodbye,
I'll be looking forward to that day,
For my journey to the sky.
I have recieved the promise,
If I will continue to be true,
I will have a family yet to see,
Beyond the sky of royal blue.
No more worries, no more cares,
Breaking hearts will not be aloud,
The labors of my life have ended,
I'll be stepping on the clouds.
Not of vapor as men may think,
It's a ladder to the sky,
A pathway to my brand new home,
When it's time to say goodbye.
If you want to meet my family one day,
I'll say it good and loud,
You must stay strong and continue on,
Then YOU will be stepping on the clouds.
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