A short poem for M.

A poem written by a group at a loved one’s funeral.

This is the first time I am submitting my poem in Triond…Hope you guys will like the poem and the message that it conveys..

This is my imagination of what thoughts and feelings one would go through when on the deathbed..

We can’t get new back. It all gets old.

A poem about life in general, and how we tend to live it.

Another close and favored. About that same ex…that I could never seem to shake..but alas, that time has come and gone.

When this life is over for me, I know I will see you again.

I had written this poem when I was 12, so I hope readers would not be too critical of it.

Loosing is hard…..