CRY FOR ME NOT 

 

When I am gone,

Cry for me not,

For among you my spirit roams.

Let sorrow not poison you,

For I am not dead.

 

Even though in the grave I sleep,

Do not let loneliness creep in,

For I am with you in every step you take.

Look at my greying skin my loved ones,

and find peace in the fact that I rest.

Listen,

Hear my words in every breeze.

Feel my touch in every ray of sunshine,

And taste my presence in every drop of water.

For among you i live,

 I roam, I feel,

And am free.

So cry not my loved ones,

For I am not gone.

◄ FARE THEE WELL MY LOVE

MAYBE ►

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Fatah Sadat

Thu 15th Feb 2018 22:08

Well miss Nyanjiru wambugu
this is some great literature you gat right here.. so bravo!! and keep it up..
you got a bright future ahead of you...

Wycliff

Mon 5th Feb 2018 21:40

Embracing the worst predicament of man that is mortality is the best way you can live a life fully with the idea that you can't re-live your past so all that is left is to live in the present like there are no second chances...

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