Give Me Away
When the Ancestors call, Give what's left of me away Give what's left of me away to children that have no one to guide them or to care, to my children when they have way to much to bare to my dear friends, siblings and to the elders who never want to be alone and who are waiting on their own journey home. Give What's Left of Me Away Give them a piece of me something special they can keep for the sake of necessity for the sake of grief. And if YOU need to shed your tears and find yourself crying for me, Cry for your brother and sister who walk by your side, with hidden battles you can't see cry, with them never let them be And when YOU need ME, Put your arms around those who that are in need, And give them what you need from me, that hug, that kiss, that connecting of Synergies. For I want to leave you something, better than mire words or sonnets So be sure to look for me In the people I've known people I've loved, and cared for