It has been a long time since I put pen to paper
When the sun goes down
And my casket has been lowered
When my eulogy has been read
Will you throw sand on me
Will you visit and keep my resting place pretty
Will you plant seeds around my grave
I wonder
When the time comes
And I have been transported
Transformed
When I become an energy you feel but cannot see
Will you share my stories
Will you forgive me
When my sun goes down
And darkness becomes my reality
Will you sing about me
Will tears fall from your face
Thoughts wonder in my mind
Who am I to you
Who will I be to you
I wonder
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