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
life is done.
