I am waiting the day
When final whistle
Will be blown
I will be leaving my
Last breath, prayer
Must be done
Just a short hiccup and
I will lose my name to
Be called a body
Tears will fill the earth
When I will sing my
Final rhapsody
That body... will leave a mark on earth. Enjoy ever moment left. Much enjoyed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Tears will fill the earth When I will sing my Final rhapsody........yes, tear will fill the earth when soul leaves the body. Very nicely and aptly presented the poem. Great imagination. Many thanks,