Don’t cry me a river,
When I’m gone…
as you
stare at the patterns
that my presence
has left….
“Laugh!”
It’s my wish for,
You are not gone…
Let your laughter roam
in it’s angelic form…
Sing me a song
to soothe my soul…
Close your eyes
Yet
open your heart
Don’t fall!
Point out a star
Or two for me,
Never fret
that you failed
to get me
The moon….
Don’t
Cry me a river
Don’t cry
at all..
But
LAUGH ME A SKY
where
my soul can roam….
– Phusathi Liyanaarachchi