My last journey

Don’t touch my ashes when I die,

Don’t stand at my grave and weep

I am not here, gone forever

I do not sleep and hide anymore,

I am the flower that will make your day,

I am the wind that will blow the mile away

When you sleep, I will be your night kiss

When you fight, I will be rush in your abyss,

I am the star that shines the soft sky

For don’t stand at my grave and weep,

I am not here, I never was.

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