When I die and die alone, I will be buried under stone. <br />No hole in which to lay me down, A cairn of rocks built from the ground <br />Layed upon my pale white chest, it's where i'll take my final rest. <br />Set on the coast I'll take my due, singing songs of love for you <br />And I shall watch the eastern sea, for ever that is where i'll be <br />And though you left me years ago, to walk along a different road <br />I never loved another soul, you were the one who made me whole <br />You wished to be with other men, how I wish things had been different then. <br />But I could not change the way you felt, or the playing cards that fate had dealt <br />So instead I hung my head forlorn, and waited for a second dawn <br />Alas it never came for me, So here I lay beside the sea <br />Without another by my side, I'll watch the waves, I'll watch the tide. <br />Till finally my day will come, with one last setting of the sun <br />When the cliffs will crumble at the end of days, and my essence swpet back to the waves <br />And i'll travel alone amongst the blue, thinking all the while of you.<br /><br />Jake Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-coastal-dirge-for-a-broken-heart/
