May 02, 2005 16:42
Dead Bodies Celebrated Yesterday
On a day like today
With the wonders of the world
Before me.
I hear a song
From the far corners
Of the earth.
The wind whispers
The words to me
Like a child.
“Soon you will
Wither and become
A silent masterpiece.”
Words one will
Never not remember
For eternity.
And eternity is:
Forever.