At deaths door bodies lay in wait

for heaven to call them to there fate

there pain there suffering can be seen

sometimes there is no respect or dignity



bodies which once were so able

now cry out please help me

once could walk  some could see

others paralaysed with frailalty

wait there moment in history


the present will soon be the past

when there last breath takes its last gasp

of earthly air they breath


as they leave this life

on the final part of there journey

from birth to death in history



on lifes journey through destiny

off which they played there part in history

while heaven gates await there entry

to the book of fate and destiny