Silent Memory

Love will always be the thing that we will leave behind when we part this world, and success, if we have accomplished that.

Don't forget that we leave behind prints.

Prints of pictures and notes.

The sand carries on our memories,

but it doesn't know where we go.

We leave this Earth not so peacefully,

but human's imagination thinks differently.

They imagine a forefront of snow once we enter new realms.

A silent drift of a flurry.

A bright sun in a blue sky.

But yet we always leave behind worry.

So if we fall, instead, we can think of gardens.

Roses, tulips, and every leaf that has fallen.

The forests will be full of fireflies.

The grass would be lush and green.

The light will continue shining down overseas.

We will always be part of Earth, like a silent memory.