Will I Be Heard?

Once I die

Will I be heard?

Once I die

Will hearts be stirred?

The darkness of the sky

Will mask the end

When I try to fly

But end up dead.

When the darkness enshrouds me

I won’t be heard

But, when just darkness I see

Will your heart be stirred?

Not many people seem to care

While on earth I remain

But would you care

If death I attain?

Would your life change

If I were to die?

Or would it be the same

And you continue to fly?

I don’t believe

That I’ll be heard

I don’t believe

That your heart will be stirred

Once I die

I will be gone

No more sky

No more dawn

But when you wake

Will you see the sky?

Or will it shake

You when I die?

Life is a very short road

And when it ends

Will your heart

Be my souls abode?