A Not So Christmas Poem

by Mello193   Dec 23, 2009


If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
And if I wake before I die
Do not feel and do not cry

Do not stand at my grave and weep
Don't bother going, I do not sleep
Because of you, my soul awakes
Your misery and tears mine to take
Because I love you so

Harassing gods that give all light
Until I kill it to bring the night
Where I belong til I feel your warmth

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