My Epitaph

Don't know if I will wave my hand Don't know if I will nod my head Don't know how I will say goodbye Knowing that soon, I will lay dead. Maybe I will just give a speech When I know my time is coming near But not one of sadness or even pity As from my life, I don't want to bring a tear. Beginning my life was such an easy start As all I did was to scream and cry But now there is so much complication When it becomes, my time to die. Don't know where I will be living Don't know if I will be at home Don't know what time that it might accrue But I do know, that I will be alone. Will I need to buy a brand new suit Will I need to have my hair redone Will I need to wear a brand new pair of shoes While knowing never again, will I see the sun. Don't know yet were I will be buried Don't know if I will use a preacher or a priest But then maybe I might just be cremated And before I go; I will just say peace. Randy L. McClave