I'll be gone

One day, I'll shut my eyes.

Not just because I want to.

But I'll be gone.

I will be dead.

My loved ones will cry.

My children will drop down.

They will feel like their world has ended.

They'll be looking for signs that I'm alive.

Wishing to see me talking.

However, none of their wishes will come true.

They will have to accept the fact that I'm dead.

I won't be with them again.