My Death

Once I am gone And smile faded away by sadness, tears may fall But it won’t take so long to be forgotten by beloved As I forget people who died so long And now I am one of them, forgotten, abandoned even by my own shadow Alone as I was born with bare hands holding nothing, having nothing It will be just me, and all what I gathered will be useless only my deeds my follow me to the unreturned word Where no mind could imagine And death remain as the unsolved mystery of humanity