Mar 06, 2005 17:42
Okay Final poems to turn into for English
Titel: my life won't end in Death
When I die,
I'd like to be scattered at sea.
My body once did stop me,
bu my ashes spread.
I'd wash up at places i've been to
I'd wash up at places i wanted to go to,
but i always said, "later".
THe water would be my areoplane.
I'd like to be scattered at sea,
so when i needed comfert the sea would be there to rock me to a dreamless sleep.
And when i cried the waves would was away my tears and I'd never even know that they fell.
I'd like to be scatteres at sea, mostly because
when my friends missed me,
they could just setep into the ocean,
and know that they were in my heart.
***As you can see that had some influence from Jackie and Lillie***
Titel: Tears need to fall in the Ocean
Please cry in the Ocean
Your tears will be taken away from your lashes,
before you even know they fell,
Swept away by other salty signs of sadness.
Tehy will be taken to a child splashing in your suffering.
Or a couple getting married ankle deep in your pain.
It's the only way you cna bring joy to someone else by letting the tears fall.
The only way.