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Aug 2018
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.

By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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