A poem for John Created by JOHN on 25/12/2015 When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me Plant thou no roses at my head Nor shady cypress tree Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet And if thou wilt, remember And if thou wilt, forget I shall not see the shadows I shall not feel the rain I shall not hear the nightingale Sing on, as if in pain And dreaming through the twilight That doth not rise nor set Haply I may remember And haply may forget. LOVE FROM UNCLE JOHN, KATIE, JONATHAN, SARAH AND LUCY - CHRISTMAS DAY 2015 - WISH YOU WERE HERE JOHN