We who are left are called to your last parade
Standing in silence our memories do not fade
We leave the space where you once stood
And a tear runs down our cheeks as it should
The muster leaves the air so still
Where time fades as ever it will
Never lost to us is your name
To live on in our memories we do proclaim.
Here's to our sister and/or brother……….. Rest In Peace.
© Paul Warren Poetry
A very touching and thoughtful poem. Well conveyed and crafted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We leave, and have to leave; but the memories live for ever!