miércoles, 5 de septiembre de 2012

Will I fly?



Will I fly
When I die?
It often comes to my mind
What is the fate of all mankind
Will the spirit leave the body?
I wonder if it happens to everybody!
People die everyday
Do they fly so far away?
It is said we are born again
Perhaps even live in Bombay
What is death after all?
Something natural we must follow the call
Not to worry the slightest at all
Some people say they see a light
Will I fly as light as a kite?
Reaching the light
Will my spirit shine and be bright?
Flying with the wind on my face
Never more leaving any trace
I hope I do meet someone to embrace
Will I fly
When I die?

copyright 2012 alan moliner


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