Though you have grown old,

You remain youthful in you creations,

Though you are gone,

You remain here in your creations.

Though you seem to have disappeared,

Your are found in your creations,

Though you are forgotten by some,

Others will never forget.

Your music helped save a generation,

It continues it's work even now,

No doubt it will carry on for many years,

If it doesn't there will always be those who remember.

No one truly dies,

Neither does a thing,

People and things so great,

That survive even when their time limit is up.

You inspired a generation,

And you will do it again,

If people fail to see the beauty,

Then they are truly blind.

What I'm trying to say is, no matter how old something is, there will always be people to keep it going, if it deserves it. People only tend to see the outer layers of a person. For example, age, sexual orientation, gender. If they look deeper into a person, they will see beauty only few dare to see. If they  will open their eyes to the inside of people, they will understand true greatness and uniqueness. People don't look past outside appearance, and see. They need to open their eyes to a different world. See past barriers, such as life and death, and realise, that if they did truly great things in life, death is defeated. Death can't take away a person properly until the memory fades, until the last memorial candle is extinguished. The flame that lights up our hearts and souls, will never go out. It will burn forever, and when we pass it on, it will burn even brighter.