To die or To be born

That seems to grasp my attention!
Oh! How I wish all this were fiction!
Maybe i need a vacation
Visit the sky nation
Do some comparison
Have a conversation
And hope He answers my question!
Snap back to reality, it's still a confusion!
Thee still believes it's a mission
to reach at a destination
So I ask which is it?
To die or to be born?

Or perhaps resurrection?!
Where souls shall be filled with
adoration,
Mankind shall reform a coalition
But that again, belongs to those with His redemption.
So while evil is still my companion,
With no hope for salvation,
I still ask, to be born or to die?

Fifth may,
my birthday
Went from crawlway to walkway
Yet the pathway
Still fades away
it seems faraway
But hope I'm not even halfway
To the doorway
Still undecided whether to leave or stay
So I still ask which is it?
To be born or to die?

Moses Mugisha