And when I die,
do not mourn, nor cry.
For my death, inevitable,
would one day arrive.Rejoice that my soul,
has passed on.
To heaven from hell,
where I belong.Enjoy little moments.
Do not resist
exuberant gestures
Of euphoric blissRemember to love,
Forgive, laugh and thrive.
And write on my tombstone
'She died, while she was still alive.'AN: The last line was influenced by the great author, Paulo Coelho. Meaning it is not my own piece of work, but his. Also for those who dont understand the poem, I hope the media provides a helping hand.
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She is a Happy Person.
PoetryAn ironic set of poems compared to the title. Please vote and do let me know how they are :3 Highest Rating ever gotten #138 in poetry 18/9/15