Re-entering my first post to memorialize Ms. Darlene Bright, as her name suggests, a bright star whose shine went out too soon...
Darlene Bright
I'd like the memory of me
to be a happy one.
I'd like to leave an after glow
of smiles when life is done.
I'd like to leave an echo
whispering softly down the ways,
Of happy times and laughing times
and bright and sunny days.
I'd like the tears of those who grieve
to dry before the sun,
Of happy memories that I leave when life is done.
R.I.P. 01.20.2012
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