when i am dead, i am dead <br />the world goes out of me and i out of it <br />there is nothing anymore in between <br /> <br />do not stand at my grave then and weep <br />for these ears will not hear, and these eyes will not see <br />and there will be only coldness in between <br /> <br />if you really love and care, show it all to me now if you can <br />for when i am dead, i am dead <br />the world goes out of me and i out of it <br />these ears will not hear and these eyes will not see <br />there is only coldness in between <br /> <br />warm me up if you can now when i am still alive <br />for tomorrow the sun may never rise again<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/09-do-not-stand-at-my-grave-and-weep/
