When I die
\nI would like to evaporate.
\nThere would be no remains
\nto say I was or wasn\u2019t.
\nOnly that the sun
\nwould not see my shadow.
\nThe boy that played hide and seek
\ncould not find me,
\nand the woman who loved me
\nwould wonder was it all a dream?<\/p>\n
Only artifacts.
\nA watch that stopped,
\nA ring laying on a table.
\nPaper filled with notes and confusions,
\nthen memories would fade
\nleaving no eddy on the surface
\nof the continuum.<\/p>\n
Until perhaps I am born again
\nwise beyond my years,
\nrecognizing those I\u2019ve never met,
\nand falling in love
\nall over again,
\nat first sight.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
When I die I would like to evaporate. There would be no remains to say I was or wasn\u2019t. Only that the sun would not…<\/p>\n