I can feel the gust of wind,
The music in my ears,
the warmth from the sun,
How time stand still here.
A solemn place to be,
the living to be amongst the dead.
I can find my peace here,
The air I can purely breathe.
Nothing in my head but the words unspoken.
Everywhere I look, it seems some of them are forgotten.
Then I prayed words that are powerful.
words that can even be heard what's underneath the grave.
But Actually I'm not scared,
I just want to be here to recall the memories that we shared.
Because I know the unseen are harmless,
compared to the living who can cause so much sadness.
your world, it's quiet here,
not like the real world that has full of fears.
Your world is full of lighted candles,
w/ names engrave to marble stones.
you pretty sure know why I come here,
it's to lay down and talk about my safeguarded fate.
And maybe for just a day I can escape,
escape from what's beyond those gates.