Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Last Request

When I die
Don't come to me with flowers
And eyes full of tears. 

Come to me with your favorite book and tell me about it. 

Come to me with your favorite person and tell me about them. 

Come to me with a smiling face
And tell me you're doing okay. 

Don't come to me sad
Come to me happy, 
Because that's I all can request. 

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