A Collection of Poems and Writings of a Madwoman

The day I die

On the day I die, let the sky weep tears of silver rain,
As memories dance in the echoes of my name.
Let the earth tremble softly beneath the weight of our past,
A symphony of moments, too precious to outlast.
As raindrops fall, let them sing of love once shared,
Of every smile and laugh, a testament to how we cared.

Remember me by the laughter we shared,
In the gentle breeze, my spirit will be bared.
I’ll linger in the warmth of the sunlight’s golden touch,
In the rustling of trees, I’ll be the whispers you clutch.
When you breathe in deeply and feel me in the air,
Know that I’m there, forever present, always near.

When shadows lengthen and sunlight fades away,
Recall the warmth of every word I used to say.
Each syllable a memory, soft and clear,
A reminder that I’m never truly gone, never far from here.
In the stillness of dusk, in the quiet of the night,
Let my voice echo softly, a beacon of light.

As the stars twinkle in the velvet night,
I’ll whisper secrets in the soft moonlight.
In the shimmer of their glow, you’ll find me there,
A gentle presence woven through the midnight air.
Each flicker a memory, each shimmer a song,
A lullaby to remind you that love lasts long.

And when I die, remember the flowers I picked,
Each petal a moment, each bloom a love that's never eclipsed.
They will lie in the earth, in fields where we once walked,
Each one a reflection of the conversations we talked.
Let them grow wild, let them bloom bright,
As a tribute to the love that filled the night.

Don’t mourn the passing of my earthly frame,
For in the realm beyond, I’ll remain the same.
In the vastness of time, where nothing fades,
I’ll be the light that guides through the darkest shades.
Don’t weep for what’s lost, but celebrate what remains,
For my love will endure through the joy and the pains.

Let memories be a tapestry woven with care,
A mosaic of moments that we both share.
Thread by thread, it will bind us together still,
A portrait of love that no time can distill.
In the quiet of morning, in the silence of night,
Know that my love will always be your guiding light.

When it’s time to lay me down, don’t cry,
For in the silence, my spirit will soar high.
I’ll be the gentle breeze that kisses your cheek,
The whispered reminder when you’re feeling weak.
In the hum of life, in every tender sigh,
I will be there, in the flutter of a butterfly.

I’ll be in the rustle of leaves and the song of the birds,
Hear my voice, as sweet as the sweetest words.
In the melodies that soar on the wind,
Know that I’m near, in every note that spins.
In the laughter of children, in the songs of the night,
I’ll be there, like the stars, shining bright.

I will watch over you like the stars at night,
Guiding your path with love's eternal light.
In the silence, in the stillness, I’ll always be near,
A beacon of comfort, a whisper of cheer.
For love doesn’t die, it only transforms,
Into something eternal, that forever warms.

So, when the final moment draws near,
Know that my love will always be here.
In every heartbeat, in every breath you take,
I’ll be the quiet strength that helps you awake.
For even when I’m gone, you’ll never be alone,
My love will live on, in your heart, your home.