Are we going to be
Dust?
Or shadows?
Will we be in the
Clouds?
Or the shallows?
Should we watch
From above?
Or below?
Will we fly
Or sink?
Will we laugh
And drink?
When the stars
Blink?
Will we cry
When they say goodbye?
Are we going to be
Cold?
Or just alone?
I want to know
When we die
Where do we go?
We could die today, in the next hour. Or tomorrow. Or the next day. Or maybe even the one after that. It doesn't really matter when or how. I just wonder what happens next. Do we stay six feet under or do we go somewhere else?