My grave. (Watching you at my grave)

by Anna   Apr 21, 2005


Bright petals glowing,
Letters overcrowding,
And
The sun shinning over,
The birds singing high.

Once a death,
still a death,
But
I’m watching and smiling,
You look so pure.

Remember me positive,
Smile when you remember me,
And
Never leak about me
But forever love me.

Im watching you,
Im smiling to you,
But
Just because I’m not alive,
doesn’t mean my soul isn’t.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 19 years ago

    by B4BY BLU3 X

    Woow this is really good. I like the little twist at the end, at the beginning I thought you were talking about someone else's grave, and then at the end, it turns out to be yours. Wicked. Love ya xxxxxxxx