I see you in
black, beautifully clad;
Near my body
which has given away to the dark.
For once you
came to see me last, I’m glad,
But to another
world devoid of fancies, I embark.
Is it for paying
homage that you wore black?
Or is it to
relive those moments we both cradled!
They dressed me
up in scented whites but not in black,
With white lily
flowers and satin laced coffin, I lay cuddled.
Hymns rise along
with the incense as prayers for me,
I see you eyeing
me with unbearable pangs of strife.
Never regret
that you are unable to find a replacement for me,
For I lived and
craved for an ordinary life.
I’ll end up in
purgatory, for all those heinous acts done;
Shoving aside the
up-front choices of heaven and hell.
Remember that
life is short and things done can’t be undone,
For I ended up in
the altar, to witness my knell.
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