If I die tomorrow,
will you feed the birds?
Will you sing for them,
if I die tomorrow?
If I die tomorrow,
will you play for me?
Will you bring me to heaven,
if I die tomorrow?
If I die tomorrow,
will you give me a hug?
Will you console me,
if I die tomorrow?
If I die tomorrow,
will you think of me?
Will you smile for me,
if I die tomorrow?
If I die tomorrow,
will you cry for me?
Will you live for me,
if I die tomorrow?
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The Sun Shone at Dawn
PuisiThe wind blows harder under many shades of grey. The sun shone at dawn. *** A collection of haikus, tankas, poems about nature, climate change, platonic love, and any other poems I feel like writing or translating to English.
