What if I die
People who didn't even said hi
Would say RIP, she was very good friend of mine.
I know some will fall into pieces
And some will fake with condolences
It's never too late or too soon
Every thing is for purpose is what people says
To my families and friends
And to people I have loved,
I know the pain,
But let my body burn like fireflies
And donate my internal organs and that beautiful pair of eyes.
All I want you to write to me is
She was like a strong little butterfly,
Who flewed very far away in the sky.