My beautiful you were once
Never again is it meant to be
Your beauty is gone
Now that death has you It was not to last
Your skin dried
Your eyes no longer glow
Your body weak
Your heartbeat faint
Mother were you once
Now a grandmother and older still
I shall miss you
May this messenger reach you one day
Be it in heaven
Covered in darkness
Or in hell
Bathed in light
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Words From Past Always Follow
PoetryPoetry that covases death and life. If your morbid or have lost someone dear, please do not stop here. Every word has meaning, hear there is no meaning, just the raw feeling. In death we live In life we're held In memory, never forgotten In heart...
