It can't be the last day
I've so much to do
I haven't lived
like I wanted to

I was going to change
and do everything right
but now I can't see
past this, my last night

I wanted control of
those habits of mine
to spend more time praying
thinking thoughts so divine

I wanted to do honor
to elderly care,
and make way for children
and always be there

to lend a ear
or a helping hand
I wanted to do things
mighty and grand

but now all my time
has sifted away,
and here I stand
on this, my last day

looking back truely
there's just one thing I know
that to those I love
more love I would show.

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Written by: Cara Marie Filipeli