When I Go Poem by BRUCE MARTONE

WHEN I GO, WOULD YOU MISS ME SO,
OR WOULD YOU SAY NO,
AND IF NO I'LL TRY TO UNDERSTAND
EVEN THOUGH I WISH YOU SAID I DON'T KNOW
NOW I'M GONE, MY MEMORY HAS MOVE ON
AND HOPEFULLY YOUR SHED A TEAR
WHEN I LOOK ON DOWN FROM UP HERE.
AND WHEN I LOOK AGAIN FROM HERE
HOPEFULLY I'LL SEE THAT I MEANT SOMETHINGTO YOU
AND THAT WOULD MEAN A LOT TO ME,
BUT I KNOW DEEP DOWN YOUR HIDE IT FROM ME
SO I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO SEE, BUT THAT'S ALL RIGHT
WITH ME.
NOW GOODBYE FROM ALL THE WAY UP HERE
INSIDE HEAVEN TONIGHT,