Death is apart of everyone
All around in life
Tears, anger, and confusion
All add to the strife
Whether cause was noble or not
You must wish peace on the dead
They did the time expected of them
Left an impression in your head
They say when one dies before their time
That they were questioning god
For when they come to grip with truth
They found themselves were odd
To die for reason is both noble and sad
Tears will be shed for those departed
Memories will be stronger than ever
But do not feel sad-hearted
Its true, they're gone
Never coming back
But marks they left on this world
Will fill the void in the crack
Be sad, mourn, whatever you feel
But always turn and rejoice
They love you dearly
But they're death was not by choice
If you care about them
Truly loved them dearly
Then let go, move on
In your thoughts you'll see them clearly
Those who die and are not lettin go
Will forever be trapt in our world
They need those close to forgive them
So they're souls and ours are not swirled
Never hold grudges
A sick act truly indeed
For this world is too short to live angrily
These words, I hope you heed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it's abeautiful poem..very good