Weep if you must
Your tears will flow like a river
Remember me,
As a free spirit,
Yes true, we cant touch, or feel
Then one day,
You will see again
We will be one
The universe will open
Like a flower in the spring
Dont look back, my love
For waiting there is death
After death life is an empty shell
January 2009
Allan James Saywell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/after-death-5/
