When I die if you need to weep
Cry for your brother or sister, wife or husband
Walking the stret beside you
And when you need me put your arms around anyone
And give them what you need to give me
I want to leave you something
Something better tha words or sounds
Look for me in the people I've known or loved
and if you cannot give me away
At least let me live in your eyes and not on your mind.
Added by Gardenman46 (Neal) on January 25, 2015 at 12:03pm — No Comments
She whom we love
is no longer
where she was before,
she is now wherever we are.
Added by Gardenman46 (Neal) on January 25, 2015 at 11:57am — No Comments