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When I Die

Don't weep for the loss I've merely swept across Know that I am here Always will I be near In the way you walk And the way you talk Thru your words of strife To guide you thru this life In your beautiful stare All the elements in the air Running thru your veins And whatever shall remain Presenting thru your smile And every lonesome mile With every beat of your heart You'll feel we're not apart With every warming breeze And the swaying of the trees Thru your precious laughter And every moment thereafter In those mesmerizing eyes Your mother is still alive In each and every thought Enacting what I've taught Thru the precious moments And every single torment Thru every scent you intake And each and every mistake Your mother has not died In your hearts where I reside

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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