Death is just a part of life,
It’s morbid but it’s true.
And when I think of death, my dear,
I’ll always think of you.
That way you looked that day you wore
that dress and walked towards me
is always vivid in my mind
and it is all I see.
I see it when I see your face
and when I speak your name.
But most of all I see it in
the shadow of deaths frame.
I’ll most likely never know
who made you sad that day.
although it makes me sad
to see you cry and so I pray.
with all my heart I hope you find
someway to show you care
for all the rest whom you so love
for they’re just dust and air
Bravo! It is great that you are so insightful. It's great that you see the things that no one ever does. That will get you so far, especially in life today.
awesomely written..one can feel your emotional attachment to your environment and its consequences