Funeral

Above the church
Black clouds
Inside
The white walls
Jesus Christ
The coffin brought
On the shoulders of the bold
Tears dropped
Through a eulogy delivered by the boy
Blessings, prayers
Silent breaks
We bowed our heads
In respect
***
She was young
Mother, wife
Fifty three
Too soon to die
But she is alive
At the cross
In the God's light

Reviews

[Ern M. Yoshimoto]

my mother died this year. she was not that old either, i was only 33 then. maybe that is old enough to be an adult but it's too young to lose a mother. and now i only hope that she is in the land of the buddha and happy there. but i am left here and i don't know what to do.

[Kate]

I'm so sorry to hear that!!! 😔 I'm sure she's somewhere beautiful and always with you in your heart. I'm sending positive vibes. Live your life to the full. That's what she would like you to do ❤️