Death Note

Death Note
Joanna Davis

Don’t burry me beneath the ground,
where no light nor air, are found 
And no star within my sight,
to lead me to the purest light
Don’t burry me in the cold, damp earth
where a tomb will cradle my rebirth
I’ll take the wings of fire’s dust,
when I die, as we all must
I’ll dance within its flickering flame,
before I depart to whence I came.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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August 5, 2011 at 1:04 PM
very nice,loved it.
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