If the time is not right and I die – just be brave,
Read this to ease the brokenness inside, Love!
Let the tears run from thy eyes down to the ground of my grave.
I’ll accept it as condolence for my body underneath - for my spirit above.
My vitriolic tone shall not surprise thee.
I wrote this to whoever has cared.
Grief can be expressed, but not forever – I am now free.
Thereby in hearts - will leave scars and on time - will leave fear, instead.
If time concurs, I now have to die to wake up my legacy.
This is the inevitable sorrow that we can’t run into, but face.
No one can heal, but at least try to find some remedy.
Send love, above is farewell, and in the earth is your warmest embrace.
The life of ours won’t end in death,
It is in living without love and leaving without legacy at our last breath.
- Aubergine Cher Bautista
