When I die,
bury me
far from
the light of the
sun…
Under the shade
where I can have
my peace
and a much needed
rest.
When I die
do not bring me
flowers
nor sing
songs of
praise.
I just want
a place where
I can be at
peace
and my tired,
weary body
can finally
rest.
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1 comment:
really touched by your poem.....
thank you for sharing it!
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