Hopeful thee, let death come
before tomorrow,
So that I may have not to confront any sorrow.
Hopeful thee, live today as you can
before twilight,
So that I may have not to burn at thy sight.
Hopeful thee, never expect too much of thy day
before noon giveth way,
So that I may have not to give-in in any say.
Hopeful thee, surprised at the sequence of events
before thou break thy fast,
So that I may have not to let go at last.
Hopeful thee, depressed at thy failing life,
No more time o live any longer, no more time to idle by,
Let death come,
before I shalt know,
And bury my soul, in the iceness of the snow.
-MJ
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Poems For The Dead And Alive
PoetryBasically, this is a collection of the poems that I've written, with the theme of death, life and personification.Also some of the words in some of the poems are written in old English, to expose the reader to a new experience. #Enjoyanddon'tgettood...
