by DementiaBelmont, Mississippi, USA
Oct 2010 888 Views 2 comments
Funeral
The day has come, the time is here
Wilted petals give way and the end draws near
People say their last goodbyes
And sadness becomes those who use to smile
Children are crying, mothers hold them close
Always reminding them that they love them the most
It's always a sad day when someone dies
Some hold in their pain, others cry
Even after death, the pain is not gone
But it's those left behind that keeps us moving on
Wilted petals give way and the end draws near
People say their last goodbyes
And sadness becomes those who use to smile
Children are crying, mothers hold them close
Always reminding them that they love them the most
It's always a sad day when someone dies
Some hold in their pain, others cry
Even after death, the pain is not gone
But it's those left behind that keeps us moving on
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Posted: Oct 2010
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I have always hated to go to a funeral...a soul that has left this worldPoems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (2)
again so heartfelt!!!!
Sincerely,
Ginger