Lets go to the cemetery
I want to sit and drink in the tranquillity
to think of a loss shared, these thoughts I grapple
the beauty the pain, seeing the memorial chapel
Its lovely to draw, I say to you
my unspoken companion, taking in the view
a physical charge, electricity flows, I feel alive
we arrive, perusing the gravestones, as we walk slowly by
In our unique thoughts, senses heightened
intense internal feelings, we talk of lives, stories unripened
each one born to their mothers, took away too soon
an unspeakable pain, the mothers tears fill the room
These lifeless children, taken cruelly from this world
taken from this unique female form, now left broken and curled
The pain burns through every nerve ending
heartlessly taken, cruelly, trapped, in this spiral descending
No rest in the mind, a lifeless soul
left with a lasting pain, a deep gaping hole
The angels on the grave, the child asleep
a dream, deep unbroken, forever we weep
Thanks for reading, Peace and Love
Words: Jan Martin & Kyle Coare
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