death

when I lay on my death bed
will you come to me, mate?
I’d wear the silent cape of death
having a hundreds of acquaintances beside
but will you care to cry for me, mate?

and maybe in another life
I’ll resurge as your admirer
will you enamore my heart, mate?
I’d be with you until the next time
destiny says goodbye
if i anew lay on death bed
holding me close
will you engulf me in your arms, mate?
-durva