Will I Ever Be Ready?
By ColorMeToxic
Jesus was my Savior
and God gave me life.
I said some day I'd know Him
but I never found the time.
Things are getting dark now
I'm cold, and I'm in pain.
I said my final prayer
as the sky threw down its rain.
Then, I went to Heaven
and stared up at those gates
I got in-line with all the others
waiting for their fates.
God looked in His big name book
my name, He did not find.
He said 'I meant to write it down
but I never found the time'.
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© 2015 Beth Greene
Published on Thursday, December 29, 2016.
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On Friday, March 2, 2012, darkness falls
(73) wrote:
My boy was just like me....
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A former member wrote:
Ironic and witty. Loved your wording. Great!
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On Sunday, April 24, 2011, Poe Etiquette
(124) wrote:
i love the spiritaulity of the piece. beautiful. poetry is the soul of man. how fitting to write a piece such as this, whimsical and funny. i loved it
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On Saturday, April 23, 2011, Malcholm Dark
(806) wrote:
you got fucked!... lol... great poem, I laughed my butt off... thanks for sharing