The day is gone.
The night has come.
Seeking the rain,
Has brought disdain.
Life passed on.
And death speaks "Carpe Diem."
They were here.
Now they're not.
Through life they journeyed.
In death they slept.
People cried,
People mourned.
The death of one,
Would be heard.
They were here.
Now they're not.
Life pushed us apart,
Death brought us together.
Their peace,
Our pain.
We were different,
Now we're the same.
They were here.
Now they're not.
Mothers, fathers.
Daughters, and sons.
This pain is felt,
By everyone.
When life has left,
The world moves on.
They were here.
Now they're not.
Night becomes day.
Death becomes life.
Pain becomes memories,
of happy times in the past.
As life moves on,
the pain never does.
They were here,
Now they're not.
What lives they lead,
Weren't all for naught.
The things they did,
The hearts they've touched
Will never leave
The memories of such
Happiness.
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