My poems will always remain
Like a nightingale that sings
Like a rose that blooms
Like a drop of morning dew
No matter if I live or die
My poems will always be remembered
When you hear a newborn's first cry
When the golden sun sets in the west
When the birds chirp in the trees at sunset
No matter if I live or die
My poems will never be forgotten
When a little girl cries out for love
When a child has lost his mama
When someone has lost a loved one
No matter if I live or die
My poems will never be forgotten
Like the beauty of the Taj Mahal
Like the colors of the rainbow
Like the smile of a baby
No matter if I live or die
The words i wrote will remain
When the sun shines you will feel my warmth
When it rains you will feel my tears
When the cold winds blow you will feel my pain
No matter if I live or die
I know I (Linus) will be soon be forgotten
But the words i wrote will always remain
Like a heartbeat that slows to its end
Like the ashes of a loved one
Like my last words I love you
No matter if I live or die
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