Last Request

There is something very important I feel I must relay,
it is what I don’t want to happen when I have to go away.
Where am I going, back to heaven you see
for I have finally completed my long journey.

Oh, please don’t be scared, don’t be afraid or cry,
that is not what I want to happen the day I die.
“What do I want to happen?”, well let me see,
“I know let’s have a great big party!”

With some wonderful music playing in the background,
look on my jukebox where my favorite ones can be found.
I want everyone’s laughter to fill the air,
lots of colorful balloons and maybe a teddy bear.

And how about even some bubble gum to pass out,
because this is what I was really all about.
Everyone who is there should try to laugh and to say,
how I touched their life in even some small way.

“Did I try my best to make sure we had fun,
was I completely different from everyone?”
“Did I ever give you a hug or make you smile,
did I make you forget your troubles for just a little while?”
“Did I make you laugh sometimes so hard you thought you would die,
did I say things to provoke your thought,
did I sometimes make you cry?”

Well if I was all of this to you and you really loved me,
then you will know how important this is, don’t you see.
If you were anyone who really knew me,
then you will see to it I shall always remain free.

Don’t put me in a casket on public display,
I would never want you to remember me this way.
I don’t want my body buried in the ground,
no tombstone with words about me to be found.

I want to be cremated and return to dust,
as in the very end you know we all must.
And where do I want my ashes for you to scatter?
this is an important part and it really does matter.

Not on a mountain or at the sea, the ocean is the place for me.
I’ll never forget the calm I would feel when I was there,
I could loose myself in the water and be free from worry or care.
Just put me in a pair of blue jeans and a floppy sweatshirt,
please no bra, do you have any idea how much those hurt.

Try your best to always keep me in your heart,
because that is where I have been from the very start.
Please do this for me I know best,
Please, God see to it that they grant my last request.

© Brenda Sparkman
January 2004

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