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Grief
When a loved one dies,
Our lives take a sudden turn.
It's something we often forget--
Something we have to relearn.
Reasons and explanations
Remain beyond our ken.
We learn our lives will never
Be the same again.
Our heart, laden with sorrow
And pushed to the point of breaking,
Becomes overwhelmed
With painful, relentless aching.
Memories might console us
And give us some relief,
But nothing can prevent
Another visit from Grief.
When he pays a visit,
He tells us he's our friend,
Although his true intentions
Are hard to comprehend.
Quietly, he approaches
And whispers in our ear,
"Know that in the future
I will always be near."
-by Bob B (2-7-20)
Our lives take a sudden turn.
It's something we often forget--
Something we have to relearn.
Reasons and explanations
Remain beyond our ken.
We learn our lives will never
Be the same again.
Our heart, laden with sorrow
And pushed to the point of breaking,
Becomes overwhelmed
With painful, relentless aching.
Memories might console us
And give us some relief,
But nothing can prevent
Another visit from Grief.
When he pays a visit,
He tells us he's our friend,
Although his true intentions
Are hard to comprehend.
Quietly, he approaches
And whispers in our ear,
"Know that in the future
I will always be near."
-by Bob B (2-7-20)
