EN MI FUNERAL
2BOTTTLES OF WINE
PORQUE SE QUE MIS ENEMIGOS QUEDRAN BRINDAR,
IN MY GRAVE
CAJAS DE PANUELOS
CAUSE I KNOW MY FAMILY
WILL CRY
ASTA QUE SUS HOJOS CAIJAN CON SUENO,
TODOS MIS ALBUMS, SCRAP-BOKS, PHOTOS, AND SHOTS
EN LA ENTRADA DEBEN DE ESTAR
MY FRIENDS NEED MEMORIES OF OUR HAPPY TIMES
QUIERO QUE ESOS MOMENTOS QUEDEN EN SUS MINDS,
UN FLORERO CON ROSAS BLANCAS, &
A PICTURE SINGN BY ME
IS WHAT THE GUYS WHO EVER LOVED ME SHOULD KEEP
SAYING THANKYOU
POR LOS BUENOS MOMENTOS QUR VIVI,
LAST BUT NOT LIST
I KNOW HE WILL CRY BUT I WHANT HIM TO BE STRONG
JUST LLKE ALL THIS YEAR ,
NO ME LLORES UNA LAGRIMA PAPA,
I JUST WANT YOU TO KISS MY FORHEAD,
PROMISE ME THAT EVERY B-DAY YOU�LL COME AROUND....
-this is a Spanglish poem dedicated to all the ones who left a mark in my life for good or bad, a poem that talks bout what i would love for ma funeral....-
