Forget Me Not
When my eyes close for a final dawn,
will every ounce of me be gone?
Will all my deeds I’ve done be lost?
Will ageless time reap its final cost?
Will my dreams be at last forgot?
Oh my love forget me not.
Forget not those days we looked anon,
to all those things we were dreaming on.
Forget not those fairy frosted morns,
when we would watch for unicorns.
In the valleys cloaked in misty green,
where you were king, and I was queen.
In nostalgic haunts so long forgot.
Oh my love forget me not.
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