Remember Me

In the morning, when the sun stoops low
The dew is scattered about
Think of me, and all we use to be
My name from your lips shall find meaning

In every joke we once shared and laughed
Sifting through a thousand memes
And all we use to be, think of me
Till the sky mirrors my face to you

When the silence beckons with a sting
The happy tales starts to wane
Think of me, and all we use to be
Then a smile shall be gifted on your face

When friends and company become stale
Loyalty marked by frailty
And all we use to be, think of me
My thoughts will echo loud in your heart

Vera