Treasure Island

Lyn Paul

(17.03.1965)

Will I Fill A Room?


Will I fill a Room?
Will Anyone be there?
Will there be flowers?
Does anyone really care?

Will there be sunshine?
Will there be rain?
Will my treasured memories
Be shared down memory lane?

What tune will be played
As the mourners are asked to stand?
Will it fill your heart?
Will you wish you could hold my hand?

Will there be roses?
Will there be daisies too?
Will there be moving pictures
Of how we all grew?

I hope memories of me will shine
Each and every day
Too hope I have given something
And made so many feel okay

Okay to love, Okay to laugh
To know and accept we will all
One day take this path

So, Will I fill a room
I hope I will raise a smile
Importantly I hope

I do go out in STYLE





Copyright Reserved May 2014
LYN PAUL

Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, May 06, 2014

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