Borrowed On Living Time
Wanting to live ..... needing to die
My vessel is here .... my soul is already beyond
I am borrowed on living time
one day my voice will rejoice
I will mask my pain and sorrow until
My vessel is here patiently awaiting my Lord
my soul has visited the place I will call home
wanting to Live but needing to die
so burden will not hinder my love ones
feeling so cold when warm air is bestowed
touching light that most can't see
the echo's of my new neighbors to come
waiting patiently for my day to live
and not only on borrowed time.
