I’d like the memory of me to be

a happy one,

I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when the day is done

I’d like to leave an echo whispering

softly down the ways,

Of happy times and laughing times

and bright and sunny days.

I’d like the tears of those who grieve

to dry before the sun,

Of happy memories that I leave

behind

When day is done.

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