when I'm gone
will there be anyone
who whispers my name
reaches out across the bed
will there be tears shed
when I'm not their
when I'm gone
will there of been
someone who cared
someone who was happy to spend
the last day's I had left
no mater how many it was
when I'm gone
will there be anyone besides
my children an a handful of friends
that come to say goodbye
when I'm gone
will I still be alone
when I'm gone ??
~ DD ~
"will there be anyone who
"will there be anyone
who whispers my name
reaches out across the bed
will there be tears shed
when I'm not their" ..I love this stanza, and i sometimes feel the same exact way
Great Poem