The song of death

Let the smile on my face linger
even on the day of my death,
when life no longer offers the cup of love
you once passed to me.

Let the sweet joy
remains in my bodily world,
even when death speaks of me
like that of an angel.

And when it comes,
let me surrender
to the life that haunts me
as if death is near

Jogja, 4 Nov. 06, revisiting my gloomy side

*welcome, darling. u will know my dark side much better, if you want to*