Greif
Grief
The lose the passing on
No more will I hear there song
Funeral arrangements must be made
The mind in a total haze
A few tears are shied going to bed
Nothing yet has kicked in
No matter how young or old
The news we do not want to be told
A week has gone and so has everyone
My mind has space to grief at my pace
There is nothing easy in my day
Grief smothers my normal way
There is no time limit to how I feel
Maybe I will never heal
Copyright © Niall Fulham | Year Posted 2017
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