I’d like the memory of
Me To be a happy one.
I’d like To leave an
Afterglow of Smiles
When the day is done.
I’d like to leave an echo.
Whispering softly down
The Ways of happy times
And Laughing times and
Bright and sunny days.
I’d like the tears of those
Who grieve to dry before
The Sun of happy memories
That I leave behind when
Day is done.
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