Casket Doors.
I can`t describe what I feel, when some speak of you.
I just keep thinking, that this all can`t be real.
I always attended other funerals never thinking that I would be attending yours.
I still remember your perfect smile while they were closing the casket doors.
I wish this would of never happen.
I wish death just wasn`t real,but
only an illusion,with grief that you coulden`t feel,
but we all must play the cards that we`ve been dealt.
Though we wish we woulden`t feel these feelings that others we`ve seen have felt.
Something like this is so hard to face,and would be impossible without gods grace.
Copyright © Ronnie Shafer Jr. | Year Posted 2005
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