![]() ![]() Make good use of time, while I’m still around,ĭon’t wait for tomorrow, when I’m in the ground.Īnd don’t give me a funeral fit for a king,īecause you saw me through sorrow and strife,ĭon’t Bring Me Flowers When I Am Dead is a poem by Juan Olivarez and it echoes the message in my heart this morning!Ī young Nigerian artiste was recently seized by the cold claws of death and since Monday when it happened, he has suddenly become a social media hero! I have read too many nice things about this guy since then…loads of heart-rending thoughts, gut wrenching remarks and poignant eulogies that would draw tears from your heart even if your eye wells dared to suffer emotional drought! Come see me today, while I’m sick in bed.ĭon’t cry for me, when I’m no longer here,
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