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Musings on who I am if I didn't have a say in what was different. |
| If I wake upon a day That was not my right to wake upon Would I take that precious day And make it mine If I wake knowing tomorrow was the end That there would be no more tomorrows after What beginnings would I miss And what endings come too soon If I wake and all was the same All things in their place, and me in mine Would I be willing to change And bring about a beginning If I wake without a past With nothing to know myself Would I still be me Or would I find someone new If I wake inside my grave My body dead but my soul alive Would I have the courage to move on And find my way in the here-after If I wake upon a cloud Looking out over all the wide world Could I find it within myself to come down And share with all what I had seen If I wake cold and alone Knowing warmth and love were gone Could I even continue living Or would I take the fastest way out If I wake and you were gone How could I go on |