i'll probably die for something very small
for a moss rose
for dew drops.
may be i die for a petal
that flies in the gentle breeze of spring
or for a rain drop.
i'll probably die for something very trifling
for birdsongs
for the dimple in a child's face
may be i die for the undropped tears in someone's eyes
or for sunshines.
i'll probably die for something paltry
for flakes of moonlight
may be for the butterfly that disappeared from the 20th floor of my apartment
or for a piece of green.
i'll probably die for something very little
for a very small dream
for very small sorrows
may be for someone's sigh in sleep
or for a sip of beauty..
Comments
You're right. This is the truth, we never know about how we will die.
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