The day you die

A Poem by oscardelamarca

just a good poem

THE DAY YOU DIE

THE DAY YOU DIE,
WILL DRY THE BEDS AND ALSO THE RIVERS
THE DAY YOU DIE, BE A RAY IN STORMS
YOU WILL FALL THE CLOUDS ARE FILLED THE DESERT
ONLY AND FIRE SANDS RAIN WILL NOT BURN

SNOW WITHER, NOT RUN WINDS
SE TURN OFF VOLCANO, NO BIRD BORN

NOT WRITE INKS, BE A DAY OFF
NOT REALLY YOUR TIME, THE NIGHT IS LONG

THE DAY YOU DIE, ONLY YOU KNOW
NOT FIND MY SOUL, BECAUSE IT WILL ... BE A SONG.