Requiescat In Pacem

when I leave this world

look not for me under the dried ground

but look up and see me beneath the skies
when I pass from this realm

weep not for my absence from your crowd

but feel my presence in the gentle wind
find solace in my words, those that I’ve writ

know that this heart belongs to you and only you

that I will always be a part of your soul 
on a cold day, let our memories warm you up

and when you are down, let the same memories lift your spirits 

look back with fondness and love 
it matters not how I leave this world

you were my salvation, my life, my soul

I lived and not merely existed
…and this is enough 



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