| I stand beneath the shadowed tree, my heart so full of grief, I read the stones of those I love, caught up in memories past, I wish to disappear in time for a moment not meant to last. Moss covered, Wrapped in slumber deep, Eternity is theirs now. Laid to rest one by one I wonder who will care for them When I take my final sleep. I stumble from that field of bones, reflecting on my thoughts I watch as the sun descends Knowing time is short. |