If I were to die,
Would you cry?
I don't understand why you would.
Death is not about a life ending.
It's just simply the start of something new.
A life where nothing matters!
Your soul is free,
not trapped in the shell we call a body,
nothing can harm you.
A life in the clouds!
So I'll ask again.
If I were to die,
Would you cry?
I don't understand why you would.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem