When death arrives and found my soul;
when death is just so near.
And crush my mortal self alone;
I will not cry; wont shed a tear.
I will but sigh for things undone;
for things i wish I have.
I'd have regrets and 'how abouts'
but then I will give up.
I will but smile for things I've done;
and cared for joyfully.
I'd have the memories and love...
I'll treasure endlessly.
I will but turn back to my past;
and how it made me 'ME'.
I'd have the answers now at last
and feels like being free.
When death arrives and saw my heart;
when death is just that tough.
And bring me to the darkest depths;
of where I'd have enough.
Just then I'd say my last farewell;
to friends and all alive.
Dont cry; dont shed those painful tears;
for me... when death arrives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem