My Final Wish Would Be…
Lay me down on a pillow of soft green grass
Gaze at my life not through some smoky glass
Cover me in a sky of azure blue with white
Let the wind pick up my spirit in the night
Strum a guitar softly and sing a song or two
Smile a smile and know that 's what I ‘d do
For I lived, I laughed, I loved for many years
So don’t cry for me for I’ve no need of your tears
Just turn to the one who’s standing next in line
Someone you can count on to be there every time
May their love help ease the sadness in your heart
I hope they’ll remind you kindred spirits never part…
That is my final wish as I prepare to face
the Dawn that soon will
call my name…
Sanja xo
This poem is a soft magical scene!
YOu could never be forgotten!
That first paragraph of this legacy, WOW!
Let the wind pick up my spirit in the night...
Write On!
STay SAFE!
STAy Positive!
Warrior Purple Lady Sweet Sheoxoo
STay Positive!
It's called 'Song'
When I'm dead my dearest,
sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypres tree:
Be the green grass above me,
with showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
and if thou wilt, forget.
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming though the twillight
That doth not rise nor set,
HaplyI may remember,
And haply may forget.
Much Love,
Becca~
what a lovely and gentle thought.
Axilea
Be always safe,
Karen
Such peaceful imagery! This is a beautiful poem and a gentle vision. I love the line "I hope they'll remind you kindred spirits never part..." Reminds me of "Anne of Green Gables". Love and Hugs~
Sheila
Lay me not in ground to rot
to feed the beasts within earth--
a vault is no guarantee.
Saw, in a cemetery,
the caskets rise ... holes flooded.
Brother-in-law reburied.
Wishing not to have a plot,
to have tears shed upon me,
flowers not given in this life.
Lay me not in urns, ashes,
nobody wants to carry.
It'd be best to scatter me
upon a hill, the valley
with flowers to swoon in glee.
Love me now while I'm alive.
Wishing not to have a plot,
let me from planes' belly soar
to wing, soar, forevermore.
I KNOW where I'm going--don't want to wait for my body to rise.
See what you did? Grisly subject; death and the aftermath but, hey, we all have to go sometime or another.
If we don't meet before then, may I suggest we met by the River of Life! There's GOT to be one!
Sandy
s/henry
Hugs, Marcia
God bless you. Kathy
Love, Christine
Not up to us as to when we breathe our last, but this is the way I'd want to go - except for the wind picking up my spirit LOL - well done. Beautifully penned compassion -
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Wonderful write cuz.
Love you, Selena
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Your poetic final wishes are very good, my friend.
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
Thanks Fee, sorry I havent been around mate.
Hugzzzzzzzzz
Lovely.
Sweets--RaeLynn
If we had only one true friend...al will be worth its while.
If not...what a waste of life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Georg