Death is hate.
While life is like sky.
So let\'s not fate.
It\'s not worth a goodbye.
Death is a lie.
While life is real.
Let\'s not lie around to die.
Let us get real and feel.
Life is a way to fly.
So let\'s take a look.
At what we can do.
And fish with a hook.
We have a few.
Let\'s play in the nook.
Death is an illusion.
While home is real.
It\'s like a fusion.
So we got to feel.
Then I came up with an conclusion.
That life is like teal.
And Death is not real.
So don\'t say goodbye.
We will see eachother again.
We will fly high.
And make a bargain.
No more goodbyes.
Just see you soons.