When the Mind Wonders…

I wonder who would remember me

if I was a memory

I wonder if they would envy me

if they have seen what I have seen

I wonder if they would love me

bare souled, unconditionally

I wonder who will remember me

if I was a memory

I wonder if they would pine for me

a moment just to see

I wonder who would tender me

patiently and lovingly

I wonder if they would burn my bones

in their discoveries

I wonder if they would leave me cold

In the hope I had never been

I wonder if they would remember me

if I was just a memory…..

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