Last Breath

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Last Breath

When my last breath is gone
And my Spirit goes beyond
I want to be remembered by a Song

As I look down below
From my new home above
I wish for remembrence of Love

To recall a voice Celestial
Music expressed in words
From the center of my Heart
To the depths of my Soul
All that is empty, soon becomes whole

I want to be remembered in a song
I hope to be remembered in a song
I know I'll be remembered in a song

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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