When I Die

When I die
I want to travel light
Arrange my limbs so I catch the satellite
Don't cry
I promise that I'll get it right
I've been practicing my whole life

I'm fine
I'll become a different kind
All this distance here
And the bending light
In time
As some forces did collide
Into her arms arrived
And it was alright

Now, I feel light
In the dark I stare
What could hide in there
Now, I feel light
In the dark I stared
What fool hides in there