death

Please

Don't just burn me to the ashes

And turn me into dust 

I was ablazed when I lived i would hate to die as one

For I lived with courage and love was must

Please

I had the heart of a lover can you plough it in a field

Eyes to the mountains as they always dreamed

Keep my hands moist, they were part of the sea

Feet to the grass cus they loved to run and crash

My tongue to pages of my poetry

&

My teeth to my friends smile as you ask them of our history 

Please

Don't kill me just yet,

Just keep me a bit more my words were never mine much more as they were meant to be yours