All My Morrows

What will I do should my life end,

and I must leave my kith and kin.

I pray my soul to God will wend,

and evermore I’ll stay with Him.

I will see again those I held dear,

meet relatives I never knew.

Famous people that I revere

could tales to me imbue.

But, most importantly to me

will be my present family.

Over time, once more we will meet,

and future morrows can’t be beat.