Where will I be

My first ever poem, prose would not fit my feelings when I wrote it so I just tried something new

Where will I be when my time comes
Where will I be when it comes

Will it hurt when my light goes out
Or will it just be over
Will I know when the time has come
Or will it take me by surprise

Who will I be till my time comes
Who will I be till it comes

Will others mourn or weep in sadness
Or will they celebrate that I am gone
Will I have lived life to the fullest
Or will I have wasted it all for naught

What will I be when my time comes
What will I be when it comes

Will you call upon my name
Or cast me into fire
Will I be the man I want to be
Or just a shadow of this dream

Who will I be till my time comes
Who will I be till it comes

Will I see my love again
Or wander in the darkness
Will I be on my own again
Or wander at your hand

Where will I be when my time comes
Where will I be when it comes