Poetry

Please Don’t Let Me Die
By Julia A. Keirns

I dream about the future
And what may come tomorrow.
Then reality comes back to life
Along with the pain and sorrow.
I think about what could have been
While I hide behind my tears.
It’s hard to face the thought of losing
All those wonderful years.
I think of you How special you are
And then I begin to cry.
It isn’t fair
It can’t be true
God, please don’t let me die.

Copyright © Julia A. Keirns

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