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I'm Still Here

I am not gone

Please never think me so,

The world must turn

Tides ebb, and spirits grow.

Our souls evolve

As everything must do,

Though bodies fade

My essence stays with you.



It's nature’s way

That everything must change,

All bodies grow

Then fall to rearrange.

But nothings lost

Just takes a different form,

Our souls remain

Complete as when we're born.



Some summer days

You'll feel me close at hand,

The softest breeze

That whispers in the sand.

A gentle touch

Much lighter than a kiss,

And you may know

That life is more than this.



So talk to me

And wait for my reply,

For every soul

Was given wings to fly.

And I will answer

Everything you say,

I won't forsake you

For a single day.



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