At my funeral,
There'd be a ball
Dancing, singing,
Paino playing for all
I who shall be
Laid back in my coffin,
Cheerfully listening,
As my life half way forgotten,
On a side of a gate, few shall see me
On the other side I call
Desperate and dreamy,
Here where there is light,
My dear, this ain't heaven
A little slice of peaceful
For all those
Who've passed,
Dancing, playing,
And singing at
My ball
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On The Spot Poems
PoetryThese are poems, I hope you enjoy them. They come from my heart, and whatever emotions I feel at 1 AM... Have fun, indulge in them if you will. Thank you, Merci, Gracias, Danke and Spasibo
