When I die I don’t wanna go to heaven, that is just a place I’m not ready to see.
Because when I die I want to be a shooting star.
I wanna walk along O’ Ryan’s belt, and feel the
gravitational pull as I get closer to Earth.
I want to play golf on the moon, I want to walk
around bear foot on the milky way.
I want to fly off in to other galaxies, and touch pluto while I’m at it.
But you know what? I’m gonna be the mid night hour, so every time
you look up into the sky you will see my smile.
I have yet to reach this goal so right now, right now I’m going to
live life.
I’m gonna be so full of life that I can’t stand it. And others around me, there going to be jelouse because I am going to be more then just a speck of dust on the crust of this Earth. I want to be more then just a face in the crowed. I’m going to be different.
So when God and his angels looks down at this world they will see that I am not yet ready
to leave this realm behind.
They will say “Fare well” as I cross that sea. And, “Good luck” as I climb that mountain.
And when I’m ready to leave this world behind I will have accomplished all my dreams, and triumphed over all my fears.