CONDITION OF MY HEART PART 1
Inspired by Prince
It does matter what shape they find me in.
Will I look downtrodden, sad or worried
Or happy with a grin?
Will I be slain, or die peacefully in my 80’s?
Who will deliver my eulogy?
Who did I spend my last days with and how?
What did I eat? What did I wear?
Was there any foul play?
Did my former loves shed any tears?
What will be spoken of how I lived in the dash?
Did I suffer or go fast?
What will my friends say when asked
What kind of guy was he?
Did he live passionately?
Or did he live passively
Letting opportunity pass him by?
Did I ever become whole?
Or am I just the sum of a lot of unfinished and uneven parts
Which explains the concern over the condition of my heart?