When I am dead and over me bright April <br />Shakes out her rain-drenched hair, <br />Though you shall lean above me broken-hearted, <br />I shall not care. <br /> <br />I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful <br />When rain bends down the bough; <br />And I shall be more silent and cold-hearted <br />Than you are now.<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-shall-not-care-2/
