When I move on
When I die, Do not cry, just ask why.
Why I had to live you behind...
In this world so unkind.
If I die today will I say goodbye?
Would you keep me in your mind?
Would you sleep only to find me in your dreams.
Or you would wake up with loud screams
Afraid of my ghost saying Hi
From the other side
By the time I die
I will be immortal
When I move on
I will have a sigh
Relieved of living this lie
I will be leaving
This school for a better life.
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Elfuric
Ever since I learnt how to write I never stopped writing short stories, poems and ideas. I am from Africa living in South Africa, Joburg. I am a business man with a love for music and writing. Its lovely how a poem can be turned into a song. Rhythm and Words are my closest friends. I respect The Sound of Life and the power in following your Heart which makes Music till the day you die.
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