A Knock On Heaven's Door

I guess none of us would know,

How it feels like to knock at heaven’s door,

Or be pulled by in,

Turn into ashes or get dug in the floor.

It’s hard to know, 

When you are going to die,

You let out tears every time,

Until you have no tears left to cry.

You think your life has come to an end,

And anytime now- you will take your final breath,

But the pain your heart feels to leave your family behind,

Seems much worse than death.

If you die,

You don’t feel a thing,

But you have no idea about,

The pain everywhere you bring

By any chance if you live,

You are as happy as your little mind and heart could be,

And whether child or adult,

You cannot help yourself but dance around with glee.

 I am just 12, 

And have a whole life to live,

But anywhere ahead I make a mistake,

I pray God to forgive…