My Ashes

My Ashes

When we say goodbye
Finally
Let me not go
Fully

Take a close up of my eyes
Filled with love
To warm your winters
Coming

Hand over ashes to the elements
Carefully
I may fly back homewards
Sentimentally

If cremated bones you immerse, retrieved
Beware my love
They may band together, cussedness
Sieved

Better to say final goodbyes from mountain top
Serene untouched
Spreading my remains in all directions
To pander my wanderlust

When its time for you to also depart
Do know my love
I shall be waiting for you wearing
Pristine kid gloves

Hand in hand we shall traverse the land
Joyously like children
No tears, no cares, nobodies, with no bodies
Gloriously

(picture from internet)