What happens when we die?
Does an angel sing to us on the way to heaven
Or the devil engulf us in its warmth to hell
Do we get to see ourself one last time
Or are we taken away soaring to the sky?
Is this what clouds do?
Make a path to life after death
Or do we rebirth to another galaxy, another universe
Do we really turn to stars
Or sleep like a child right before birth?
What happens when we die?
Do we meet again
Or forget each other forever?
Do we find peace after it’s over
Or just another minute before it starts again?
About the Creator
A Rose By Any Name
Just for you, my sweet, A red rose to start your week, To show that I care. [Author's note: This rose bloomed overnight. It weas so perfect in form , I had to send it to someone to remind them I was thinking about them. Out of that came this vey impromptu Haiku.]
By Calvin London4 days ago in Poets
Comments (1)
What a wonderful poem! I hope it starts again