Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2016
If I die
  if I die, will you come rather ?
  my funeral when I went
  no more breath, no longer speak
  I was sleeping, a thousand autumns dream
  
if I die, will you cry for me ?
  or ignore such as strangers
  I lay there it can not be hear
  those cries or those words say choked
  
  if was that I wish I could
  has been present here where I was gone
is that funny when I died
  come here to attended my funeral
  
if honestly then I do not also want
  you sad you cry or you hurt
  I died a simple truth
  so do not be sad, my friend

  I know then that day will come
the day I leaving, leave the world
Until then maybe you living
Come here, attend my funeral.
Written by
kate scarllee  viet nam
(viet nam)   
708
   Rapunzoll
Please log in to view and add comments on poems