me to be a happy one.
I’d like to leave an after
glow of smiles when
life is finally 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, when life is
finally done.
