I d like the memory of me...
To be a happy one,
I 'd like to leave an afterglow
Of smiles when life is done.
I 'd like to leave an echo whispering
Softly down the ways,
Of happy times and laughing times
And bright and sunny days.
I 'd like the tears of those who grieve,
To dry before the sun.
Of happy memories that I
Will leave when life is done...
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You won't leave, you will always live in them.
Чудесное стихотворение, Белла! Спасибо!
Елена Ольховик 10.12.2011 00:15 Заявить о нарушении
We'll live until we'll be remembered...
With warm wishes, Bella.
Белла Коптенкова 10.12.2011 09:01 Заявить о нарушении