My death poem

by Harrison   Jan 12, 2012


Don't not stand by my grave and weep
I am not there I do not sleep
My soul flies free upon the sky
I am not dead I did not die
Don't waste another tear thinking of me
Hold them in, don't let them free
Don't stand and mourn my time had come
We had our laughs we had our fun
Think of the good times the fun and the bad
Wipe those tears do not be sad
Smile at the fading sun
Smile at the morning sky
Smile at the falling stars
Think of those good times before I died

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