When I Die Single Poem by Quir Diing Jr.

But, when I die without you,
I will cry like mother ewe
Below my grave
As I walk via the ave
For my disability
Is not my inability.

But when I die single
I will fly high like eagle
I will have no words for goodbye
For coffin you will buy
And you will fall for the expensive one
As you remember the day I won
You.

Nevertheless, if
I acquire the love
From the people
Like their little puppies
I will definitely die young
But, if I
Acquire no love
From the people
Long I will live.

I will smile
As you people dance
And laugh, celebrating
My death
As I see you, while in heaven
Burying me in an expensive coffin
Like in haven.
And my children, and parent,
And wife, and siblings,
Altogether
Are happy towards my death