Graveyard Song Poem by ritty patnaik

i am here
in the graveyard of time,
like fresh blades of grass.
if you come,
touch my soft body
with your loving palms,
and see,
how i have spread myself
in the earth of the graveyard,
spreading my roots.....
if you hear a soft note,
of a sad song,
you will only hear,
for ages and ages
i am yours.....
i am yours! !