Always in our Memory

When will I stop crying,
When will I stop caring,
Will I ever continue with my life,
As it was when you were inhaling.

Will I always feel pain when I think of you.
Will I always want to join you six feet below.

You have left a beautiful impression on this earth,
Where many don't realise the things you have done.
You have helped so many people,
Through their rough days,
Without even knowing how much you aid.

Your once warming smile that brightened the room,
Now brings saddened tears for your salute.

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