Oh me Oh my 👼

Now I realise back then my life was caught up, in a timelessness of a real big deal

But now I am just dust blowing in the wind, I cannot even feel

Alas I shall never breath fresh air again, and nor will I ever heal

But I had heard them say that afterlife was such a beautiful bliss

Yet hear my broken body lies, deep down beneath abyss

Shall I never rise again, am I solitary stuck in this?

Oh but my spirit still wanders, where my mind can only miss

I am patiently poised to soar up into that spacious sky

Will I grow my set of white feathered wings, and suddenly be able to fly?

All the way up to those pearly gates where yon fluffy clouds will pass me by