'' A New Star Is Born '' Poem by Bri Mar

When you're bereaved,
You feel aggrieved,
You ask the question, why me?
Though they've passed, memories can be retrieved,
They can help you, set your mind free.

It's but one step ahead,
They are being led,
On a journey, where they will reappear,
To that place, where the angels tread,
Then it's onwards, to the final frontier.

Where have they gone?
To a brand new dawn,
Those left behind will forever ask why,
Believe me, there's no need to feel put upon,
The facts are our atoms don't die.

Don't be afraid,
They will make the grade,
They're on a venture, which will take some time,
So don't you ever feel dismayed,
Before long, they'll be reaching their prime.

Out there in the dark,
It starts with a spark,
Which evolves, into a bright shining light,
This is where, they will leave their mark,
You will say, what a beautiful sight.

Their light will grace,
Universal space,
You'll no longer feel forlorn,
In the sky at night, you will see their face,
When you observe,

‘' A New Star Is Born ‘'