When it will be my time to lie down with my ancestors
Mourn me not; since it is the wish of my creator
I will go as a virtuous man passes mildly away,
And I shall whisper to my jaded soul to go
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Love this thoughtful poem on leaving this world. Your words are exactly how I wish to go also. No fanfare and carrying on. Be happy I was here and be happy that I have travelled on to my next adventure!