Do not mourn the loss of me for death is natural.
We are born, live, die, and then become memories.
For I am always going to be with you and generations to come.
Stories upon stories of foggy memories.
Do celebrate my life.
Do not cry but smile with my journeys end.
Death is unstoppable.
Inevitable.
Forth coming.
It’s simply natural.
For I have lived decades worth of smiles, joy, and hope.