When I go

When I go, don't burry me in the grass;
Throw me into the deep blue seas
Or dye me with the sky and mix me in air
So I can share my love with the world.

I'll be the leaves flying in the summer
Whispering words of love on a warm day,
The rain pouring down on the Earth
When the sun chooses not to stay

Because if life is music then when I go
You'll be hearing a beautiful song at night.
I may not sing well, albeit the cats will stay
Listening to my song of love, of hope, of life.