When I DieA Poem by LydiaWhen I draw in my last living breath Lay me down in the field where the roses grow Beside the crystal clear water that peacefully flows Fold my ivory colored hands over my motionless chest
Place a blood red rose between my cold, blue fingers Make sure my weathered lace gown fits just right And that there are no creases, folds, or wrinkles in sight In the crisp morning air my silvery, soft-spoken voice will linger
Make sure that everyone is silent, and the timing is just so I want the sun to be setting as you reluctantly abandon my still body I want your final goodbyes to be unique so no one may copy Please fulfill my wishes for this is the way I want to go
Also, please don't shed a tear on that deceitful day For I am merely closing my tired eyes and going to sleep You shouldn't be mournful just because my young heart ceases to beat I want you to be joyful for I will no longer feel the pain
So now that the sky has turned shades of oranges and pinks Keep in your mind that this is the last thing I want to see I beg for you to make and keep this most important promise to me And in the glorious river is where I want my peaceful corpse to sink
© 2012 Lydia
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Added on May 29, 2012Last Updated on May 30, 2012 AuthorLydiaEnchanting Wonderland of Fantasies, ALAboutHello, people of Writerscafe.org! Here are some random questions to get to know me better: 1. What's your favorite candle scent? Anything that has some kind of baked good in the name. 2. What f.. more..Writing
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