On my epitaph what will be there?
Day I night I cry for it
for I know what will be there.
Though I work for the best word
but what is yet to come
Is very still untrue.
What will be the word of remembrance?
Did I just exist or u live?
I can’t say about it Until I’ve gone
I wonder what people shal talk about it
My epitaph,I know not what will be there and the memory I’ll leave behind.