Before The Last Departure Poem by Meilani Rozavian

if possible
let me fly with the birds
dance with the clouds
to remove this restless heart

if possible
let me sing along with butterflies
joking with flowers
to release this heartache

but the night shackling me
pressing my chest so tight
makes me hard to breathe
makes my soul weeping

if possible
let me be with my son a little longer
let me hug and kiss him
so no feeling of regrets

if possible
do not let him see my departure
so no tears to fall
then...... take me as Thy will