14 June 2010

What is more Beautiful than Death?

The walk is slow, long and tedious. But none rush to get there faster. Tears flow in ceaseless err.

A loved one is gone… to laugh no more.
A life is done… to begin unknown.
Sorrow overcomes a world of joy.
A loved one is lost… to be found no more.
A life without cost… to the mound we go.

Reddened eyes and weakened smiles. The untimely passing a test for all to endure.
With legs of jelly we journey more, clutching at chests fearful and sore. The days have begun to melt into one. The never-ending nights when I felt you before I saw the sun. The picture perfect memories that're flashing before my eyes. The mighty gust of wind: to push you from my sight.

To rest… if only for a little while… to rest…

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