Roadside Cross
Once again I pass that roadside cross
A family's memorial to a loved one lost
The place of a terrible tragedy
Proof of broken hearts we see
Who died here and where were they going
It's hard to imagine not really knowing
But I know the family comes here to cry
On the spot where a loved one died
I can't help to feel when I pass this cross
Some of the tears and the pain of the loss
Driving by this cross every day
I have become connected in some way
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