In life
Special ones we love
Leave at a certain point
We then mourn them
Instead of cherishing
and celebrating them
To thank the heavens,
for the special chapters
they filled in our books of life!
I don’t lose my loves
Like the dead!
They live in the winds
As I recite their names
As I hold the memories
Of their smiles.
They fill my heart with
Those special moments
We kissed and made love.
So, when I rest with the ancestors
Recite my poetry
Let my loved ones’
Immortally live on
In the words of my poetry
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