We never know what will be our last words
though we hope they'll be the ones
that mean the most
We would like for them to speak up for everything
what we've done and accomplished
why we don't want to leave...
Will they be, I love you?
or...i hate you?
When someone you love gets taken away
by some cruel turn of fate
what will be their last words
I love you?
or...i hate you?
Gone forever
or just for a little while
penetrating speeches of passion
We want to leave behind a good memory
to the ones we care about
even though we don't know when that will happen
sometimes unexpectedly
sometimes awaited for
sometimes....
when it's our time to go
which words will you chose?
will you tell me...
I love you
or...i hate you?
Because i know,
that my last words to you
will always be
I love you
xoxo
dedicated to...him :) , and inspired by a friend :)
thank you for the thought, and thank you for being you :) (:
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a poem of goodness and badness.Love is only the criterion of evaluation between them.When we realize that we cannot hate, we understand the reason, too.We are good people.It is a wonderful poem.Thank you very much for sharing this poem.