When I Die Poem by Nyx C Styx

When I Die

Rating: 4.5


Dress me up like a bride in white
Lift up the curtains and let in the light

Never let your cheek bedew a tear
as the last of my days are drawing near

rose up my cheeks and paint my lips red
For I was dead alive, and now alive dead

Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,mourning
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Eric Kogi 16 February 2017

Gives me hope . This is good

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Edward Kofi Louis 02 September 2016

Let in the light! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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