Passing Remark-Hour Eighteen

There will come a day when I’m not there,

my love, I hope you won’t mourn forever.

For I’ll always be here, by your side,

when I’m in your thoughts, in that late night,

when the grief crests, and the ache starts

to rise, dark and deep and threatening

to sink you, close your eyes and remember,

beloved, not time, nor distance, nor death

can keep me far away, for I am here,

in thoughts, in memories, in mind,

and will have life eternal.

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