My Epitaph

Silence accompanies an eerie feeling;
Isolation makes the environment so serene,
Rats and crows only cross my path,
sleeping till eternity is my only job,
but it ain't that simple.
Doing nothing is much more difficult,
but i have accepted the challenge
And decided to make it possible;
afterall i have many companions
Greedy as humans are,i am no exception.
I still had the desire, to greed,
to see........

The morning sun
few wintry nights
the delightful spring
the swirling stream
the rainbow effect
some happy faces
some sad ones
A cuckoo's nest
two dragon caves
our mother earth
An emerald sky

Still have that sense of losing,
still have the unending void.
Sleeping in this place
I can only think of my wishes,
but all i get is nothing,
except these few yards.
Which is my ultimate fate
As for the people,
My epitaph is not a piece of art;
but my way to make you realize,
What i am missing?
And what you must not.