When I am dead
To say goodbye.
What picture of me will be found,
After I am gone
Smiling and eager to be so alive.
If it's black and white
Or technicolor
I'll still be dead
And I'll miss your goodbyes.
David McCullough
2019
Aloha - thoughts, dreams, poetry, writing and more. How much time is left to us and what will we do with it?