I know one day I will meet my doom
But at least I will have my eternal room
No dust will be there so I need no broom
I don't know if my doom will leave a boom!

I wish so must you not to weap
I want not to see you tears wipe
While putting me down so deep
As I lie there having eternal sleep.

I know that day will arrive
On that day please don't grieve .
Since death is a traveller in murk,
My eyes...