Remember how they lived
By May Kwek
It is hard to see
someone go
Someone you love very
much
Their laugh their
smile
Their gentle touch
The memories hurt
But these we keep
Although these
thoughts
Make us weep
For death is but a
moment
Life is forever
So hold the memories
close
Like a precious
treasure
Remember how they
lived
Not how they died
Remember every
courage
Remember every brave fight
For the life is what
they lived
The death was but a
door
Which they entered
So we could see them
no more
But they are with us
still
In the memories of
our hearts
A bond still alive
Which nothing can
tear apart
So yes they are gone
But yet still alive
So remember how they
lived
And not that they
died
Copyright © 2013 by May Kwek
