Home Leaving
4/4/2011
When
I leave this place
Never
to return,
Would
you even show
Me
your concern?
Would
my last laughter
Resonate
down the halls?
Will
my essence remain
Like
a picture on the walls?
Would
my name, my soul
Still
echo from lips?
Or
will I be erased
By
a solar eclipse?
And
if my name remains
How
long will that last?
When
will we move on?
And
stop living in the past?
But
I move on,
I
know that I must
Because
I know you won’t
And
that I can trust.
Still
I know that I’ll be loved
And
I’ll never disappear.
I
have left, but that doesn’t mean
That
I am no longer here.
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