28.11.10 - 11.50
one day when you pick up the phone and got the news that i'm no m ore... u close your eyes & go to flashback... wat will be 1st thing u remember about me... ???

Call of the Death

Yesterday I dreamt of death
A sure to come truth
It seems to me so strange
That I wasn’t ready to leave

I then woke up from my sleep
And I started thinking so deep
If I die today and leave forever
Will you survive without me near?

But wait. Before I leave you
Had I ever told what you are to me?
I am sorry for every hurts I gave you
And you mean a lot to me.

I can feel it calling me over again
The call is so strong and intense
The feeling is so strange and dense
I might not wake up from this sleep

I wish not to leave a mark behind
For you to remember and cry o’er me
Smile always and remain positive
Your smile will light up many lives.

Published November 28, 2010 Write a comment
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