If I die as soon as now

Do not grieve over me
Shed some light instead of tears
Spill some laughter in blissful gleams
So long forlorn
Forever gone
In skyspelled stars I will shine
In widespread feasts I will dine
In clouds of heaven I will glow
In trees of silence I will grow

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
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