Death

I wrote this for the little reunion for my grandmother's death

Death is a matter of loss,

And grief,

And pain and everything in between,

Even though you deny it,

It still states true,

Even though you long to remember,

You will always forget,

Even though the memories slip away,

That person will forever remain etched into your mind,

And you will forever be touched by death.

Author's Note

not my best, i know. I've kinda lost my spark and I'm trying to get it back. sorry