Undead Poetry.

Sunflowers.

When I die,
And when god judges me.
Plant sunflowers on my grave wherever I may lie,
So for one last time I can see.

I want to see the world once again.
Sunflowers may point to the sun,
But mine will point to you whether it's in the sun or the rain.
Me and my flowers will look at you, and remember years of fun.

You are my light,
And I'm your admirer.
You are my loveliest sight,
And I'm your worst trial and error.

And when you join me in death.
You'll find that death is a small barrier.
You'll find out that there's not much to be sad about when you've left,
And you'll find out that the grim reaper is only a carrier.