Some people wait for heaven. Some people long for death. Some of us are weary from the journey. Some of us just need a place to rest.
Will you help me get to where I am going?
Can you help me get where I am going so that I can be here in this world that is what it is. Do I need to accept if for that or can heaven be here instead?
Can’t this life of mine be the greatest gift instead of wishing for the day my body rots to take away my chance to try. Please let me try.
Can you help me get where I am going?
I don’t want to disappear or to become the things you fear.