That rose perhaps You should send me today Tomorrow ain’t for me “I” may be for the pine box. Send me the rose With a note that speaks your heart Give me the rose and your words Not in my pine box Not on my grave Not with a goodbye wave; But a hug. Not…… Continue reading The Rose!
Pale body Still being Lost grip I know then it’s death; death of a body. Faded smile Lost posture Lost gesture No beat No feel I know then it’s death; death of a body. Can’t dream Can’t hope Won’t cry Won’t laugh No agreeing No disagreeing I know then it’s death; death of a body!…… Continue reading Death of a body!