The heart its pen in the fading light
Triggered memories of a passing life
What is the true purpose for this time
The question asked in a heartfelt rhyme
All the shifting sands of an ocean beach
Our loved ones slowly drift out of reach
With tearful sorrow some question why
Our dearest most loved ones had to die
With a body worn out beyond all repair
We know it’s their time to leave us here
A loving heart expresses its love of you
There was nothing anyone else could do
Far away times your love its seems to be
Sometimes I dream you’re here with me
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