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Face I thought I saw your face in the clouds, you smiled as if to say, “I’m sorry but I have to go”, then the breeze blew your face away. Advertisements
Cemetery I lay wild flowers on the grave Although I know no-one is there Just a meeting place of souls To show we remember Show we care
Loss When someone we love dies, a piece of us dies also, & the space they leave behind, is a void that will never go.
Empty Space You went away leaving an empty space your bed your dinner place your sweet sweet smile your perfect grace you went away
The Reaper The reaper lurks in shadows his sharpened scythe a wielding for he has come to steal the souls from those whose time is ending.