03-13-2016, 11:45 PM
Amen
Let soft snow blanket my grave,
Corruption hid by purity
concealing soil and withered flowers
marking my eternity.
Cry for yourself but not for me;
I do not weep nor do I fear.
There is no restlessness in death,
no memories of life held dear.
Time for me is now the same
as the time before my birth.
As my flesh and bones decay
and I return to Mother Earth.
Let soft snow blanket my grave,
Corruption hid by purity
concealing soil and withered flowers
marking my eternity.
Cry for yourself but not for me;
I do not weep nor do I fear.
There is no restlessness in death,
no memories of life held dear.
Time for me is now the same
as the time before my birth.
As my flesh and bones decay
and I return to Mother Earth.