To the living, I am gone.
To the sorrowful, I will never return.
To the angry, I was cheated
But to the happy, I am at peace
And to the faithful, I have never left...
...For if you always think of me, I will never be gone. Read the full poem
To the living, I am gone.
To the sorrowful, I will never return.
To the angry, I was cheated
But to the happy, I am at peace
And to the faithful, I have never left...
...For if you always think of me, I will never be gone. Read the full poem