Life

It blosoms like a flower

And withers the same way

 

It gives pain to those who lose

And release to the ones who left

 

It is not a time when anbody is happy

And so we can't ask if your ok

 

Because your not and

That is only to be expected

 

But life goes on

Sometimes harsh in it's dismissal of our pain

 

He is not gone

Not forever

 

Because forever keeps spinning

And the time will come again

For you to see his face

Smiling again

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