When you stand at the foot of a grave
What do you say or do you just act brave
In your mind do you go through the happy times
When they were there and life seemed fine
Or do you just see a stone
Engraved and left so alone
For I have seen these places
And know that no grief erases
But I prefer to remember them
And in my memory let them live again.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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A thought provoking poem, standing there I get lost, no words come to my mind Just a bubble burst...10+++