I wonder what people will say when I am gone? So I wrote my own eulogy. I thought about this at a funeral I attended today.
I was born in the year 1957.
When I leave the earth,
I am going straight to heaven.
The time that I spent here,
I don’t consider to be a waste.
I was a productive individual,
Not someone who occupied a space.
I am a kind-hearted person,
I usually said what was on my mind.
I love doing things for people.
In fact, I am overly kind.
But mistake not, I am no fool.
I have a soft heart but,
I don’t allow myself to be used.
I know the day will come when,
the Lord will call my name.
My affairs are in order.
The family can fight over,
the left-over pennies and quarters.
I’ll be with my father,
and that’s a fair exchange.
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