GRIEF
How could you do what you did?
Look at what you left behind.
Parents who loved you,
No matter what you did.
Children who will never know
the kind of man you had become.
Grandparents who thought you
were the light of their life,
no matter what wrong you
had commited.
Through ups and downs,
Fights and good times,
as your parents we would have
always been there.
Life comes with problems,
and turmoil, and many sad times.
But to bury a child before their time.....
There is no words to say ,
What it feels like,
The grief we feel,
As we commit your body
to the ground today.
4/27/08 10:13pm
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