At The Graveyard

Tears of fears drip from all that gather 
A mystery lyes ahead as the coffin lowers 
Sleep smiles on show to see 
Some can’t hind the pain though so it breaks through their smiley faces 

After suffering & crying 
Comes some sort of relief that hopefully their soul has reached heaven in gods presence. Silence 
Not a shiver of a word heard here after as the night capitulates. 

Have they escape the world? But you still hold the memories, however you are truly left with wonder. Does it make life even more worth living?
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