Who will Remember

I- By Jacquelyn

Who will remember me after I'm gone?
Who will hear my name and think of me?
Who will care to hear my stories?
And who will herald my mundane deeds?

I am not famous nor world renown.
A great world leader...that is not me.
And I doubt I will win a Peace Prize.
I am a simple person with simple needs.

So why are some remembered when they are gone?
While others are forgotten and let be?
Why are some special enough for stories?
And memories of others scattered like seeds?