You were always
Shining.
You were always
Bright.
Oh, how I always
Wish
I could always
REMEMBER.
***
Did I know you?
Did I not?
Who was your Family?
Your Friends?
Were you Loved?
Unconditionally?
What was your Life like?
Did you Live it?
Did you find Peace?
Or endless War?
Were you Missed?
By me, you ARE.
You deserved all that
You didn't get.
All to do now
Is live fully in the next life.
***
Grieve for all or
Grieve for none, but
Grieve for those
Who lost their life
So that they may never be
FORGOTTEN.
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The Final Frontier
PoetrySure, space is the final frontier to so many people, but to me, this means something different. It means it is the end. It means it is a new beginning. It is life after death. This is written for all those who I loved, who I didn't know, who didn't...
