Dear Steemit Friends
If I die today, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow
Did God accept me
I am a stupid servant
The lowly
The weak and the sinner
If I died tomorrow
On that day there were glass eyeballs and tears dripping down the walls of the cheeks
On that day is there a soul that loses my heart and is reluctant to lonely without me in silence
Eyes that always see the beauty of the world will be closed, the feet that always explore the trails of the earth stopped,
the heart that always stops in the heart of a human being now no longer pulsed, and hands are always grasping now no longer useful
My once elastic body is now stretched out
My body is always dressed beautiful nan graceful now only layered shroud
I hope that somebody will be there later, slicing his hand to hold my hand and say I will remember you*
Thank you
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