It may be difficult to believe it
When you're in the thrones of grief
As you travel towards heaven
Without a campass, you follow
The north, a map with trails of pain.
My pillow is flooded with tears
As my heart arches, filled with
Thoughts of the unknown
As I wonder for your jorney
As I wonder for your peace
You left us in this world
May yours be filled with better peace
In your life you touched so many
In your death you changed so many
Filled with questions and anger
Yet shriveling for a peaceful rest
We love you, and will miss you.
©freelex
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