Loss ones own becomes a trial
That haunts a heart sometimes awhile
Becomes longer than one can stand
Becomes harder to understand
The young of age leave sounds of feet
That pitter patter softly and sweet
When gone becomes a gaping hole
Invisible how big their role
Yet in ths scheme of things GOD shall reveal
A chance to hold what breath death steals
For in the morning the SON shall rise
With life in hand, to great surprise
The lost become the found in you
You in life who thought withdrew
Would come to know your not alone
Their is someone to share of home
Be still and know that time will come
To be again with that someone
If not here but there where they
Shall live forever, forever always
