DO NOT MORN
Do not morn when you hear I have diedDeath is but a passing stage
For with you I have left much to be enjoyed
With you I , we enjoyed so much , laughter
And yes each others tears
Many joys , with out number , so many to count
And who's counting anyway , not you nor I
We know each other well , more than any one else
We loved each other , as only true friends can love
There will be times you well asked your self
What I's say , well my dear friend , listen and you will hear
Me saying just what , I'd say at the time you are thinking
Out to me , fore I will hear your throughout
For with in you I live on , and always I will
My words will live on , take the words I have writ
And I will be with you , always , as you read my words
Smile do not be sad , be happy , for I am with you always
For ever will be
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2014-07-31 at 14:21
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