when I'm Gone

You are a part of my story, as I’m a part of yours too. I may be there in a line, a paragraph or a chapter. I may even be there all the way through. But one day will come and my story would be done. The ink will dry out and you won’t be writing about me no more. But don’t you worry , I won’t be sad as for I know, that in memory I stay.

And one day you’d be walking down the street, see a place, smell a scent, hear a song, or feel something and remember me. At that moment I want you to smile, drop a single tear and look in your heart and just remember * the fun we had, the jokes that were made, the good times spend, the memory that no one can take * . Then move along, cuz I want you to be glad, don’t you weep and be sad. Even if I’m gone you have to know one thing.

It was my pleasure to have you in my story , hope I was a good part of your story too , hope I made a difference , cheered up when you were sad , been your shoulder when thing got out of hand . Hope I’d be remembered as a good friend you had.


One thing I wanna say before I go, even if something happens and you see me no more. Just remember I’ll always be in a room of your heart and a memory in your mind.

Hanaa AL-Gawish