söndag 7 augusti 2011

when i die

when i die lay me down on a bed of flowers
when i die we dont have to count the hours
it will all be gone and all be laid to rest
and instead of being sad thinking of how we were blessed
dont put me in the ground to rot
make me fly from my favorite spot
over mountains, hills and seas
far away you can always feel me in the breeze
and every tear that from your eyes will fall
and every night when you my name will call
think of the happy times we had together
then i will in your heart be forever.

i felt like writing something today. this was the best i could do.



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