Who shall remember me?

















How will my tomorrow look,
will it be like today,
or as the day of yesterday

will time stay or stop
or just go somewhat slower,
shall I be able to do
what I have postponed till now

when will be my last day,
my last morning,
how will I disappear here

or will I leave some tracks,
sowing words and sentences
which will grow after me

who shall remember me,
for who I really was
or tried to be,

who will I be when I’m gone.

© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere

02/02/2015 



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