After
Glow
I’d like the memory of me
to be a happy
one.
I’d like to leave
an after glow
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
summer days.
I’d like the tears of those who
grieve, to dry before
the sun,
Of happy memories that
I leave
When life is done.