Now

how i missed the beginning to my death
where everyone is in a wait of this

then the horn blows 
softly  calming
yet no one can determine.... but only death knows
to a thought
a question is this my death watching me
but to God i remembered
as i am only and alone

back to the beginning 
how i missed how i miss

then the crows sings again and again
and the horn blows

and the day started to a life of love to all
thinking God is watching he is with us