Life after death

The beauty of the night
fades around me
along with The single song
of the nightingale
I drift in melancholy silence
I know it may not be the end
but the begginning
to a beautiful life
after death
As the memories fade away
i know i cherished
every moment spared
The love around me
bring warmth in my grave
Eventhough they think i am gone
i watch over them everyday
as i am immortal
like my memries
inside of them

The autumn leaves
cover my ancient grave
flowers that were left
withered with the wind
I know no cold
only love
Those who grieved my loss
moved on
I still lie as a memory
still remembered
I know it may not be the end
But the begginning to a beautiful life after death

Another poem i wrote... realli loong ago. I didnt even remember, till I found it browsing my files today.