I am thankful writing this poem,
As I have no reason to moan.

All humans share,
To arrive here bare,

And all humans know,
There comes a time to go.

It  matters in between these two,
What we do.

I always did my best,
And had trust in God to do the rest.

When I depart from here,
I soon will be near,

Everyone who left here before,
As they are waiting at the door.

So do not mourn for me,
As our separation will only be temporarily.