When I Die
When I die, I know I will die, I go leave the world very happy, I will be leaving a legacy behind, I will be leaving my offsprings behind to carry it on, I go leave them well off that they shall know no suffering or pain. When I die, May my casket be made out of soft word, So that the worms may decompose my lifeless body, Turning me into manure, So that I may add value to the soil, Making plants grow healthy so that they won't lack food, I call that balancing the ecosystem. When my day comes, May I die while staring at the sun set, Taking my last breath as it sets, I wouldn't want to miss that beautiful scene for anything, May I cease breathing in your arm, This will make me contented. When the D day comes, May I be granted my final wish, A wish that I have been waiting for, My death should be celebrated like my birthday, Not even a tear drop should be dropped, Rather you all should have the smiling and happy faces, That's my dying wish. ® Tales from the spitting pen 🖋 🖋
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