MY DEATH

I long to die in a forest
And let the moss be my death bed
Let the stream lap at my cold hands
The rain washes my worries away

Green bones to be found
Lost paths not a sound
Blue skies up above
No pain, only love
For I feed the earth
That feeds the trees
That feed the birds
That sing of me

I am whole again
Even forgotten

I gaze at the stars at night
See the sun shine oh so bright
So warm on the stones between which I lay
I will rest there, year after day

I am whole again
Even forgotten
I return, I return
For there is no end