The Holy Cross seems to be a popular choice for graves.
A cross is what stands here today
to mark that you have gone away
So many identical ones to yours
Like the bolt to heaven’s doors
Here is where you vanished up
into Heaven’s glory up above
and what remains is little comfort
as if to say like it or lump it
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