Don’t Forget the Children

When I am dead, my dearest
Don’t forget the children
Mourn for me when you hear them speak
Mourn for me when you see their faces
But don’t forget to love them
When you lay in bed
Cry that I’m not there
Imagine I have never left
And never let your eyes stray
I am almost dead, my love
So don’t forget the children

ok it might be a little melodramatic but i like it. please review!