TO BE REMEMBERED
Death
only one try at it
it better be good.
But what do I know about
dying?
never done it before
what will be said?
he looks............... good.
OH, COME ON
this is the last time you’ll
see me.
that’s good?
no matter
i’ll be ashes
dust to dust...... nice urn
all those secrets
they’ll find some of them
i won’t be there... spared
we all leave something
behind
we want to be remembered
But, it’s never the way we think
i mean, the way we imagine
i mean, the way we plan
whatever
Que sera, sera
At least there will be a
future for them
as soon as i can
let go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem