To Stop The World.

(I see alot of poems out there written from the perspective of a mourning somebody who's lost a close person. Well, how do you think the Dead person feels...?)

To breathe again,
What would I give?
To take a lungfull of air.

To laugh again,
What would I give?
To giggle when it is fair.

To cry again,
What would I give?
Comforting drops on my cheek.

To dance again,
What would I give?
To Waltz till legs feel meek.

To smell again,
What would I give?
Flowers, perfume, soap dove.

To feel again,
What would I give?
Anger, Glee, and Love.

To rise again,
What would I give?
Get dirt out of my tongue.

To smile again,
Oh lord, what i'd give!
To simply have more fun.

To LIVE again,
Oh, lord, i'd give,
One million souls times two!

To stop the world,
I'd give so much.
To simply walk with you.