Poetry that thinks out loud
words we write
my life will one day end.
will i be remembered or my memories transcend.
or will i be someone they do not apprehend.
almost certainly on this you can depend.
my words are what are going to descend.
for long after i am gone.
my words will carry on.
people will read my words and experience a part of me.
for how long i don't know maybe eternity.
as long as they are written here people will have the chance to read.
what a thought that is what a thought indeed.
all of our words will keep us alive in spirit.
part of you will never die and words are what can seal it.
a way which you are remembered is the way that you wrote.
all our individual ways written here will give future people the chance to note.
the way we were the lives we led.
all the thoughts that were going through your head.
the way times were the things we did.
how we dealt with people who's lives have ended.
how we lived our family lives.
how we helped this planet survive.
our words could one day be looked upon as history.
not looked back upon and left with mystery
so as long as we do a part too keep this place green.
your words will be there your words will be seen.
will i be remembered or my memories transcend.
or will i be someone they do not apprehend.
almost certainly on this you can depend.
my words are what are going to descend.
for long after i am gone.
my words will carry on.
people will read my words and experience a part of me.
for how long i don't know maybe eternity.
as long as they are written here people will have the chance to read.
what a thought that is what a thought indeed.
all of our words will keep us alive in spirit.
part of you will never die and words are what can seal it.
a way which you are remembered is the way that you wrote.
all our individual ways written here will give future people the chance to note.
the way we were the lives we led.
all the thoughts that were going through your head.
the way times were the things we did.
how we dealt with people who's lives have ended.
how we lived our family lives.
how we helped this planet survive.
our words could one day be looked upon as history.
not looked back upon and left with mystery
so as long as we do a part too keep this place green.
your words will be there your words will be seen.
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words we write
words we write
