The one thing we can't escape
Is when our life reaches the end
Family and friends hearts will be broken
They will soon slowly mend
It takes time to recover
It takes time to believe
That there will come a day
When the heart will no longer grieve
It doesn't mean you've forgotten
The one who has passed away
It just means you've accepted
Death will soon call on us all, one day
6-21-17/RjH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No doubt. It is inevitable. Thanks