cry not when i depart

Cry not, when I Depart 
- e.webb

on my depart from life a journey in moralities bounds ,
ends in destiny met in the face,
so death claims as true of any a blow with smit by scythe 
my body given back to earth on which once Morality sat I in life.

Do not cry a tear in sorrowed eye,
I but rest earthly lain
 As a existed not a never been
from now to eternity , shall forever now I be
know that now I must exist with in a realm no living can see,

upon a breeze that rustles the yew, a branch hosts a Robins red clash,
you aware of such natured life, its beauty I once knew,
and from my lay stoned headed bed, 
as unaware to now ,as I am of you,
but not so true of you, is this beauty cleft, 

so no tear streamed to me , is ever to be in me felt
 so waist them not upon me dead, and smile at the robin in song,
not cry to a forever gone

 morn not my depart from this age,
but instead smile at my art, such as this page,

for passioned created is lay eternal,
 as never summers face wanders in death shades,
I wish not a tear ,grown from loneliness and fear,
to hit my mossed head,
  memories  in your mind and in my lines I'm not dead.

For not worry of me and my lack of breath,
think me only free alike all lives life cleft
in a locked stage of pasts memories is where only I'm left.
and live in a know what was hidden within moralities final kiss

I will still always love you as was as you were ,heavens bliss.