On Passing Poem by Medusa Waves

On passing over the line between death and life,
Remember as I was in my highest times
Remember my smile, as I made you my wife
Remember the moments, where all we could do was sigh
In leaving, I only leave the shell of life
Yet remain with you, and even more so after days
No longer will we know the sadness and strife
Wherever your going, ill be going your ways
Because loving you mustn’t have been for an end
Yet, for a beginning of our beings to intertwine
Our love is more than life itself, for which has no final end..