Skeleton Pen part 2

Skeleton Pen part 2 Emeralds to Ambers Open fields to spices Nightly winds flow musical Rain drops to reflections upon puddles With no delay Soon life decays Time waits for no one Always chasing the wind Dreams fade away Days are numbered any way Writing another poem in the dark Ascend from the earth Tombstones only remain Ashes sleep in the grave Flowers grow above me Memories turn to gray Empty plots awaits Neighbors are silent Sleep soundly underground No one will bother us here My ashes are content Skeleton remains are at rest