When I die, I don't want people cry over my grave,
I don't want anyone remember me like that!
And tears will not comfort my soul, in fact,
They only will be wounds that never save.
The day I die, I want the kids to play around my place,
The flowers bloom and wind to kiss the sky,
And lovers sit around holding hands,
The tribute to the Love I always sacrificed my Life.
My death will not be disappearing, fading then,
It will be blooming and a rainbow after heavy rain.
My life was consolation and a gift and so will be my death!
I'm not a prisoner, I am free and will be free again!
18.05.2020
Annie Moonlight
The Day I Die
© Copyright: Айнур Кадирова, 2020
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