In sympathy.
We who live life long enough
Have lost a dad or mom
We watch in helpless agony
As loved ones linger on
Knowing of a better place, yet
Loathe to loose the grip
That holds them to this fetid Earth
And stays that restful trip
That God prepared a better place
Is surely in our minds
But hearts know little logic
When such ties we strive to bind.
Give your heart its time to heal
And grief its proper place
Let the mem’ries linger near
As hard times now you face
Guilt may strive to tarry long
As past hurts mar your brow
But lay them down as empty things
For they don’t matter, now.
Know that friends both far and near
Would willingly embrace
And help you bear this wound, if only
Friends were face to face.
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