Guardian of my memory
As I leave you today,
Listen a minute to what is left to say,
I am sorry I cannot walk the next bend in form and flesh,
But in your heart I will live with you, through every joy and test,
Weep for the loss, if you must,
But remember I leave you our memories in sacred trust,
That the children may know me anew,
And while our memories may now, be bittersweet to you,
Let them know me,at my joyous best,too,
And I shall watch them blossom through you.
--shubha
As I leave you today,
Listen a minute to what is left to say,
I am sorry I cannot walk the next bend in form and flesh,
But in your heart I will live with you, through every joy and test,
Weep for the loss, if you must,
But remember I leave you our memories in sacred trust,
That the children may know me anew,
And while our memories may now, be bittersweet to you,
Let them know me,at my joyous best,too,
And I shall watch them blossom through you.
--shubha
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