Sorrow Permanently Etched In Scars Of The Heart Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

It seems the older we get the more we seem to leave behind, not
just friends and families, but a part of us also; death never chooses, it happens to be a part of life as we all get older.

Those we have loved and been with through the years, causing
tears to fill our eyes and heartache with loss entering our hearts -
as sorrow is permanently etched, leaving scars that can never fully be healed until we too cross over in death's hands.