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I don't know what you feel, I have no clue what you see, Can you hear me? Or am I talking to the wind? How is it over there In the land of the dead? Compared to here Have you found rest? I often imagine the expanse; The world in general, With my limited imagination, Nowhere are you found. You were here. In blood, bone and flesh, You were real. Now you're just a memory. Heaven or Hell, Only God can tell My surest hope- blest, Heaven is your rest. 'Tis tough, you know, The 'membrance of you, Smile mixed with a sigh A sign that I miss you. Don't mind my balderdash, I am only venting my pain, The words I find hard to say, Are penned in a poem like this. Heaven or Hell, Only God can tell My surest hope- dear friend, Heaven is our rest.
— Cotek