When I die,
don't you ever cry
I'll be your guiding star,
up there from afar.
At the end of your busy day,
spend some time outside & stay
Look above & you'll see,
cluster of stars, one of them is me.
Tell me your stories & I will listen
your frustrations or any burden
whether you're happy or you want to cry
I'll always be there though I may not reply.
When there is storm, don't be so sad
I will be back & you'll be glad
I'm one that adds beauty to the night sky
You can always reach me, you don't need to fly...
impressive
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I agree that no one ought to shed a tear when a beloved dies. It has no pain. Dying is not hell, it is in the waiting. To quote a line: "Hell is not a withered rose but a wintered bud."
nice one.. i loved it! You rock, my friend. muah! :)