death is not the end, love;
your sorrow is not in vain;
the world will mourn for you;
the stars will know your name;
death is not the end, love;
the rivers will run red;
the trees will drip in crimson;
if your precious blood is shed;
death is not the end, love;
the sun will always rise;
god will weep upon your grave;
you won't go without a fight;
death is not the end, love;
look at the seasons change;
it's not your time to go yet;
not your decision to make;
death is not the end, love;
nor will it ever be;
for the wind will wail and howl;
upon scattering your seeds.
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PoetryThese are poems and writings that have come from the depths of my aching soul, and hopefully they will speak to you as much as I hope they do.
