by Lucy M. Young
When I am gone remember me with laughter
And let it be my legacy to you
For laughter is life's ever ready leavening
It's ever present, ever fresh and new.
There's nothing in the world so sad or frightening
That a hearty laugh won't lessen all your fears
Recall my foolish blunders, zany antics
And remember me with laughter, not with tears.
Woodsmoke and Cardamom 