When I die don’t cry for me
But for you whom I leave behind.
It is hard for me to imagine
Your world without me there.
Will I see you as you walk alone down at the firemen’s park?
Will I see you crying while wrapped up in blankets on the couch?
Will you count the days until
Your life on this earth has passed?
When you die maybe we will meet again or maybe we’ll just be atoms floating on the solar winds.
©ronvdm777
Aug 2020
©ronvdm777
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