Farewell Message
Since you’re reading this, I’m probably dead.
So to my hubby, I say from my heart,
though there were crumbs, we didn’t trash the bread,
yet, the first thousand years, let’s live apart!
If you, my dear daughter, first read this note,
I’m proud of the person you have become.
And to my sweet son who’s smart, but remote,
I love you a lot, but don’t be a bum.
If a friend or stranger happens to find
this short message among all of my socks,
take whatever you like or comes to mind
and put the rest in a give-a-way box.
On the other hand, I may still be here.
Thank you for doing the laundry, my dear.
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