
When I die,
Shed tears if you must
Let them wash
The scales from your eyes
Reveal the light
See all the little
Hidden things
That make the world beautiful
When Iām gone
Shout and wail if it helps
Let it crescendo
Into songs of life and movement
Raise your arms
Free your feet in
Dances
To secret music
That lift the soul
Irresistibly
When I pass
Grow though the grief
Let it teach you to
Cherish
Moments
Lay bare your heart
Act with kindness
Let love live as my legacy
-KJ Roe

Beautiful. Thank you.
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Thank you so much!
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Absolutely beautiful
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Thank you!!
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What a lovely blog! It’s nice to meet you. Looking forward to reading more. š
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Thank you! And you as well āŗ.
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