Death is nothing but a deep sleep. 
In the midst of the sleep; one's just astray-
We face it every night; one should Not be afraid.

I departed from my body ;
And so I sit and glance -
I see everything as usual. 
But I knew myself, I was at my own funeral.

So do not stand and weep 
I'm not really dead : I Hear People speak-
Because death is nothing but a deep sleep;

I dug deep inside - Lost in My thoughts.
I found lots of moments ; in fact some notably,
But I think of it : if I could Take them to the other side?
I see my family and my relatives Weeping ; 
A smile can speak, I wish I could show it,
So please do not mourn, for I am sleeping .

Death is inevitable ; I cannot stop!
Life itself is a beauty that will never lose hope;
And every moment is excusite, do not make it Blur;
Because we're just a small guest in this very big world!
© Alen Yimchunger