Kevin P. Stritch

I’d like the memory of me to be a

happy one. I’d like to leave an

Afterglow of smiles when day is

done. I’d like to leave an

echo…whispering softly down

the ways of happy times and

laughing times and bright and

sunny days. I’d like the tears of those who

grieve to dry before the sun of

happy memories that I leave

behind when day is done