Will a day be there
when I won’t be aware
that I still continue to exist
despite my death somewhere?
Will a day be there
when I won’t realize
that I am dead
but in that death I am still there, somewhere?
Will a day be there
when I am gone forever
trailing the shadow that must be trailed
and yet I continually live
in the minds of my loved ones?
will a day be there............
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Yes, there will be a day. You will always be remembered by the loved ones. Such a beautiful soul.