Morbid Curiousity

Morbid Curiosity By Dalene Deale-Rowe Here’s a morbid thought, But I thought it all the same If I had died yesterday, Who to my funeral would have came Ironically the thought was sparked By an episode of friends Which brought to life curiosity About presence when life ends Do we get to see And do we even care For how do we truly know With whom true friendship we share I hope I leave a mark On every person I touch Who really knows The measure of how much