When my time is up
When the clock marks the end of my existence
When I leave
this earths surface
To live
Six fit under the ground
My dearest do not weep too much
For I am in a better place
Full of silence and peace
When sesons change
Please forget me not
Hold my memories in your heart
But they shouldn't bring you sadness.
However
When you reminisce about the moments we shared, let your lips curl up with a smile
That way
my memory will live in you forever my beloved.
_Tao
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Emotions In Word's
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