And if you need to cry, cry for your brother walking the street beside you,
And when you need me, put your arms around anyone,
and give to them what you need to give to me.
I want to leave you something, something better, than words or sounds.
Look for me in the people I’ve known or loved,
And if you cannot give me away, at least let me live in your eyes,
and not on your mind.
You can love me most by letting
Hands touch hands
By letting
Bodies touch bodies
And by letting go of children that need to be free.
Love doesn’t die,
People do.
So, when all that’s left of me
Is love,
Give me away.
Merrit Malloy
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