*sigh*
I shall morn for a loved one
When a person dies, they can go two places,
Heaven,
or down to the firey pts of...
Butyou care for them
Yet all the memories, yet they are gone
When a loved one dies, you read their will,
it is like they are there, or like chistmas all over again,
In a sad way your gone out of your mind.
In another your a gonner.
I've been here or there, yet two has been lost...
All I can do is *sigh*
and wish them good bye,
for my grandparrents are almost gone, I've got to think,
near forever they can rest,
For they are in a happy place,
Someday I shall see them,
yet it is a place that all thinks,
to a place ti rest,
sleep, or drink, imagine what it is like,
yet I' have not been there,
nor shall I see that day for a long time.
Lets come to rest of the thought,
and say good night, good bye my l
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