Dr Abe V Rotor
Morong, Bataan, April 26, 2014
Let the world pass by -
I am back to the womb
of my mother and Mother Earth
with the sands of time blowing,
shifting with the will of the sea and wind;
who cares about my footsteps behind?
Bury me free from cares and worries
and I shall be the most happy guy;
Make me a sarcophagus,
one with happy face, not mask of death,
immortality beyond I do not seek,
for my life on earth I am content,
frolicking and loafing the most important -
the lost art of the Good Life.
Bury me alive for a moment;
stop the clock, hold the world still,
hold the tides, silence the shore
that I can hear laughter ringing
in the sands of time. ~
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