Please, don't weep,
I want you to be strong,
I just want you to know that I'm grateful,
That I walked into this world.
All the struggles,
And all the hard work;
Now, it's all worth it,
It bears more than what I've expected.
Don't mourn for me,
But rather celebrate;
All what I did and what I've done,
Is something worth the smile.
On the last day of my wake,
Please sing all my favorite songs;
To remember that my life,
Was filled by songs, full of happiness.
And on the day that I will be buried,
Please, no flowers, just letters;
Play 'Highway to Hell',
For I know, I'll be home again.
Bury me, six feet under,
While citing this poem;
And most importantly,
Please, don't weep.
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PoetryMay mga bagay sa atin na hindi kailanman mabubura. Ang mga alaalang nagbabalik, mga karanasang kay pait, at higit sa lahat, ang mga pangakong nawaglit. Sa akdang ito, muli mong mararanasang magmahal, masaktan at muling makatayo sa sariling mga paa. ...