Jan 2019
While I can still speak
My words must be said
I will really miss you
When I'm dead
Now that my deed is done
I must depart
Don’t cry my son
Death won’t keep us apart.
My words must be said
I will really miss you
When I'm dead
Now that my deed is done
I must depart
Don’t cry my son
Death won’t keep us apart.
This poem was based off of another famous poem that I saw.
