
The peace of my death should not be disturbed This is my last word My heart should not be shaken by the hustle and bustle of the world My end should not be celebrated under the guise of Fake tears This is my last dream After returning the borrowed heartbeats and breaths I should disappear quietly in the guise of death This is my biggest Adventure Like the last line of the story, I should not come out of the page Caress my death in the peace of dreams There should be no voice at the time of goodbye Do not search for my shadow from the pages of memories, As if many secrets are hidden in this dust particle One last wish" In search of the next morning No one should search for my existence The beginning was an adventure, the end should also be an adventure The peace of my death should not be disturbed
Author Note: I posted this poem a month ago, but I felt I could write it better. That's why I tried to rewrite it with improvements. I am eager to know your feedback on it. Thank you!
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