Passing

Free style poetry about the passing of a loved one

Roll the stone in front of the tomb, wipe away the tears We enter this life alone, as we leave it the same way Truly, its what we do, in between these two times, that matters The shell that was a being, is now a empty cask Do not sit, and weep, they are not there, for now they sleep Celebrate the time they shared,What they did, how much they cared Remember days gone by, valued time, wasted time, now is not the time to cry Its much to late for regrets, The pain, The loss, we must forget The happy memories, the laughter, love, and joy, will lead the way In our minds, and in our hearts, they will always stay

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