The Line Poem by Tara Tullock

I watched today a never ending line..
They stood there strong as the line continued on..
Out the church the line had gone..
with each passing moment the line grew longer..
Still they stood strong. Hearing the stories & seeing the tears..
The line went on..
2 hr's later backs hurting, hearts broken.They stood strong.
For the line continued on..
This continuing line represented a life. Touched by all.
I watched the line continued on..