I often wonder the fact
If i die as a natural act
Will you cry for my depart?
Like I love you with all my heart
Sitting beside the creator
Looking down upon you
Praying for your happiness
Tho’ you live in the blues
Cherishing the times we had
Every minute & every day
Will you think like I do?
And still love me in your way
Love constructed for you
Becomes stronger as I go
Will you love me after death?
Is the doubt within me so!
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