Another Flower By Her GraveA Poem by Lakshmi RameshThose days he still remembers The days so warm and fuzzy Those words he still remembers The ones she said, oh so lovely When did those things get bitter he didn't know He regrets what he said now that he knows that The Grim Reaper came To take her beautiful soul Didn't let her know how much she was loved Her tombstone is engraved Her departure date has come And now his are going to be just Another flower by her grave Wish he'd known that he'd have no more chances To rewrite their tale together Wish he'd known that there'd be no more openings To take his words back altogether The pale horse came Took her beautiful soul Far away to a place where no one could claim her Her tombstone is engraved He couldn't tell her what he felt And now his are going to be just Another flower by her grave
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Added on February 13, 2015 Last Updated on June 21, 2015 Author
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