If over my tomb some day, you would see blow,
A simple humble flow’r amidst thick grasses,
Bring it up to your lips and kiss my soul so,
And under the cold tomb, I may feel on my brow,
Warmth of your breath, a whiff of your tenderness.
Sixth Stanza, My Last Farewell (Mi Ultimo Adiós)
Dr. Jose P. Rizal
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