The Last Epistle Poem by Fuhnwi Jarvis

Don't be in sorrow
When i'm gone
But think of tomorrow
And beloved remaining ones

The road to the grave
Is that to be saved
So add not your pain
Because your tears are in vain

I'm going far above
To he who takes away grief
And replaces it with love
In him i believe

There, there is no acrimony
As there are no foes
Everything is in perfect harmony
And there are no woes

So don't be in sorrow
When when my remains are bones
But rather think of tomorrow
And those who are not yet gone