My strength in risen death

As a poet I would have a lot to say.

As human being even more,so

But my body believes everything

Has been said and enough has 

Been done.

 

It will not surrender and turn

Back to what was.

My brain will force itself to recover.

My heart ,the same and as it does

It might suffer.

 

It is the price I will pay with each

Founded love.

Among each living soul, mine will 

No longer be for risen death will

Forever become me.

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poet never dies

A poet dies not when he loses the will to live
But when he loses the will to write