When I am gone, carry on,
You won’t have to worry
I will be in a better place.
When I’m gone don’t feel fret,
I will send the angel to watch over you,
And pray God to carry you.
When I’m gone, dry your tear
Forget your pain
And remember the sweet memories.
When I’m gone don’t feel stress
Don’t you worry,
I will always be there
With you, in your heart
And in your loving soul.
Writte: 08/01/08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece Jonathan, carry on with the pen. regards Tom 10/10