As death meets you.
You can hear a flys wings buzz.
Your body goes cold as ice.
Your dressed up and put in a long black car.
Me and your family should cry and dress in black.
But i will not.
I will dance and sing to rememeber your life.
So as you pass throw the gates.
To face your judyment from the goddess.
Rememeber as death meets you.
I was dancing as you would have have want me to do.
Good One. That's exactly how i want my death ceremony to be!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's time to celebrate...........Good Write..............