Planned Trip Poem by michael Smajda
Planned Trip
I'm taking a planned trip to eternity.
And I don't know when I'm coming back.
Just exactly what I'll be doing there,
Well, when I get there, I'll let you know, Mack.
All I do know good souls never want to leave it.
It's supposed to be a place of unimaginable grace.
I'd tell you more but I've got some packing to do.
I'll need your prayers when I do reach the place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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