Another Season
She placed a rose,
on his grave today,
then sat in silence,
bowing her head to pray.
Thanking her Lord,
for the time they had,
remembering how the good,
out weighed the bad.
Only sixteen,
when she said I DO,
their fifty years together,
thinking, how they flew
Now alone,
another season has come,
a whole new world,
has now begun.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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