In Memory Of Me

When I leave this world, I want to go laughing.
I pray that the ones I leave behind will
Laugh at a memory of me as they
Walk past the door marked with my name
In the corridor of their minds.
When loved ones look to the starry night sky,
I hope they know that I will be waiting for them there.
Someday, there will only be a marker and a name
To signify that I once walked in this world,
But I pray that what isn't written there
Will be etched on the hearts and minds
Of all who knew me well.
-Raven
**The inspiration is my own words, written on the 25th of June in my Live Journal.