Need time away from painting. This is bad. That's my age minus Six. Please don't ask! Really didn't know where to place this one. Thanks for looking. Vic
My Uncle once asked me. "What is it like to die?" "Your father did and soon will I."
"I don't know." I said "All I know is they put you in a hole when your dead." "You don't come back and it's over."
My uncle scratched his head, turned away and said, "I mean when I'm dead." "Religion, Religion?" "Don't you believe in the clouds." "Where the good music plays." "Where every day is sunny and where you don't need money."
So again I said, "They put you in a hole when your dead." "You don't come back again." "Its over, Kerput, the END!"
I guess I am right I wonder though Will I ask the same question When I have to go? And if I do What type of answer will I get?
Money, will it dictate my death? Will sunny skies with bright white clouds try to invade my hole? Will I hear the music that no one else hears? Will people cry for me with heavy tears?
Too much to think about Confusion setting in. "Lord, I hope I don't have to pay for my sins."
My father died My Uncle died Someday so will I. Maybe...