I’ll always be here,
part of me anyway.

I think we all will linger together,
making up the stars in constellations,
the salt particles in the ocean,
the DNA coursing through the veins of people who haven’t come yet,
but who are on their way.

We will be fingerprints and skin cells and faint whispers,
the faded signatures and discolored photographs.

Parts of us will always linger,
always and forever.

Evermore.