When I finally have to go
I hope it doesn't happen too slow
And if I could choose you or me
I would go ahead and pay my fee
I could wait a few more years
To be together where there are no more tears
I think that you should stay behind
But if you were there I wouldn't mind
I see no more sadness
I've escaped the world's mess
The time with you has been great
But the night is getting late
Everyone has their own time to go
But no one ever gets to know
I hope that when you finally get there
I can show you around....
- Yesha
Nice poem (y), keep up the work - fame is not really far to reach you.
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