It's the last memory I'll ever see,
So I wonder what kind of memory it will be.
Will it be happy or will it be sad?,
I'd like to see the good times we had.
I'll save the sad ones for another day,
I don't want my last emotion to be dark and gray.
I want to sleep with a smile on my face,
Because soon I'll surely be in my rightful place.
I think I'll be happy too if I fled far away,
Without having a single word to say.
So, my last words, here they are,
If you want to remember me, look upon a star.
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Poems For The Sad Soul
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