Don't cry for me just yet.
I'm not dead. I'm not forgotten.
Although, you've neglected me.
I'm not oppressed, nor destitute.
Although, you've stole from me.
Death is but a moment away.
And, God sees all sins.
I know forever shelters possibility,
That no man has yet claimed!
And, just beyond tomorrow awaits a newness –
A sweetness, still unfamiliar to my lips.
I'll wade in the river of infinite prospect,
And watch you drown in the waters of my salvation.