Until you die
I would cry
tears of happiness
not of sympathy
you couldn't see
the errors you that you have ignored to fix
beacause of it
I'll be grateful when your gone
I would be happy once more
I'll breathe more easily
I'll laugh without hesitation
I'll talk on and on
but until you die
my world will be isolated
Cynthia Sok
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/until/
