• Be not sad, for those that dwell no more,
    Though your heart cannot help but sore.
    You cry, you plea, for them to waken,
    Though naught can change, once they've been taken

    Missing the gone wrecks your very soul,
    And over time, it take's its toll.
    Forgetting yourself in your sorrow,
    Forgetting about tomorrow.

    Be not sad, for through you they live on,
    Though in body, they truly are gone.
    Alive and happy in your memories,
    Your feelings, the only key.

    In peace forever they will reside,
    Knowing happiness is by your side.
    Then death will be not their final end,
    But life's next step beyond the bend.