Remember me when I am gone into the silent land. A land of love and glory. My hand no longer shall hold your hand, in love and friendship, when darkness leaves my soul and light shine's brightly.
Remember me in the warmth of day, and the glow of the night. Remember the good times we shared along the fields of flowers and back packing in the mountains.
Remember the yesterday's of youth relaxing beside the stream of German trout, watching them swim close in the water lilies.
Remember me, I will never be far away from the heavens above.
Life is a real paradise, for those who really notice it.