When my soul absconds away from its earthen tomb,
When my flesh decays, and my bones are laid bare, 
I will still be here 

I will be the echo of a shout of glee caught in the wind, 
I will be the four leaf clover nestled atop the bunch, ready for plucking,
I will be the double rainbow boldly coloring an angry gray sky, 
I will be the second soda can that falls from the vending machine, 

I will haunt you with little treasures and trinkets,
I will leave a wave of luck in my wake,
I will surrender my soul to stay a little while longer,
To force your muse to show up when you call to her

I will go beyond the ends of this earth, this realm, this reality, 
To ensure you never know a day devoid of love

And when you no longer need me,
I will succumb to the final forces pulling me apart,
Let entropy embody me