Just Follow The Wind Flow

Just follow the wind where all does it go as at my death I begin to flow AND DOC be assured I will take my hearing aids so that I can still hear your songs... glasses I will very much need as the morning sun's glare won't let me at you directly stare... but your sweet face will be implanted on my mind's virtual screen doc hold on just tell me where you will be seen... Around heavens I have already surveyed once I have every place andall seen.. 'tis juss loveolelyly believe me When you are in ICU again let me know I may also along with you go two is company God will be happy lesser for him will be his worry where to find for thee some good company like you 'd love to have me Be happy I will not then bore ye! ! ! !