Stop your tears from falling,
Don't cry all day and night,
I know it seems impossible,
But try with all your might.

Let your life move on,
The sun will shine in the sky,
The stars will twinkle at night,
It is my time to die.

When it is your time to go,
We'll be again united,
We'll walk together, hand in hand,
THose sweet green fields we'll tread.

So when you think your going to cry,
Just look at the rose and lily,
Don't be sad, Be happy,
As you remeber sweet memories of me.

Because I don't want you to be unhappy,
I don't want you to cry day and night,
I don't ant you to give up on this life,
I want you put up a fight.

So as I leave this mortal world,
You don't need to forget me,
But when your sad, Go to our place,
Beside the apple tree.

One last thing before I leave,
I love you more then ever,
Just remeber this one fact,
I lay in the sweet smelling heather.

(I wrote this for a poetry contest and will update you with
the results, I am not going to die myself but I know death
is a hard time for friends and families.)