Grave

A tombstone to tell who you were,

A very loving person by far,

All about the woman or man,

That tried to love all the best they can.

 

Now they seem to be at ease,

As I bend on my knees.

No more pain but knowing them, was my gain.

Everyday I still pass by,

Even if it’s just to say hi,

They surely didn’t have to die.

 

It seems a peaceful place,

Now as I bend down and say grace.