On another plane
noticing miracles
of’t taken for not
as we rise on air
We could plummet
things may go wrong
sending us spiraling
this could be my tomb
So I think of death
of what might pass
how I’d respond
to my last moments
I decide that I’d pray
not to be saved
but in sincere thanks
surrendering in peace
So if I die today
do not cry for me
now that I was happy
counting every blessing
No, if I die today
it won’t be a waste
celebrate my life
let my death be great

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