Talking to God and asking Him how long it will be until she would have to return back home.
God,
I woke up again,
oh you gave to me another chance;
to spread my wings and fly
How low?
How high?
Would I go above these wondeful clouds
to sit, to see
the world beneath me
as I go on living today
and I’m up lifting my soul into its pathway
to give my life some hope to spread outwards
and live this moment of time
with good hopes and a willing mine
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