Bury me in the field of gold

Bury me somewhere 

with warmth and colours

That even in harsh winters

I'll be surrounded by flowers

Leave me somewhere

not to be defined

where everything isn't something

and that would suffice

where sunflowers would

come, unannounced to visit

And it would be quite nice

if there you could see my smile

remember the sound of

my laughter on empty days

unlabeled jar of memories

that pull you into a daze

Lay me down within

the bed of wildflowers

filled with foreign roots

nurtered by the shower

Let my memories be gentle

just like how vine grows

softly, holding onto you

unaffected by time's blows

Let it be painless

so don't miss me

just keep a keepsake

of all my memories

Don't remember my tears

if you have never loved me

as I have failed to wear them

like a crown, you have seen

But if you did

remember my pain

letting it be eternal

for my heart wasn't plain

Let it be a reminder

that I myself too

was only a human

just like you

so bury me in the field of gold

until the day you find yours

fin