At my funeral service

She is still here with me

I know because my heart is still aching
She is still here with me
I know because I hear her laughter everywhere I go
I thought she is gone
Then I swear I saw her sitting on that sofa
I thought she is gone
Then I am telling you the truth that she lies by my side in bed
I do not know now
whether I am here or nowhere
whether she is gone or staying
The only one thing I know is that we are one
inseparable, indivisible, and unthinkable without the other
When I am here she is here
When I am nowhere she is nowhere
When I am alive she is alive with me
When I am dead, she will be free!

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