please

Please, Please, Please

I’m dying.

I have days, maybe weeks

I’m dying

I need to go, to need to see because

I’m dying

I need to act I need to be

I’m dying

 

Please, Please, Please

I’m fading

I’m getting weaker, I get older

I’m fading

Before I go, I must be BOLDER as

I’m fading

Take more chances be alive before it’s over

I’m fading

 

Please, Please, Please

Help me

I have only a few things left to do

Help me

Where did time go, how was it spend, with who

Help me

I need to finish, nothing loose

Help me

 

Please, Please, Please

Thank them

I never told him this or her that

Thank them

My family around and my friends who’ve gone

Thank them

For all the words left unsaid – please

Thank them

 

Please, Please, Please

I’m ready

My time has come, my days are gone

I’m ready

With a life I have lived and love I did give

I’m ready

Goodbye Earth, Hello Heaven!

I’m ready.

 

 

~ are you?

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