The Place

August 24, 2011
By Anonymous

Tears tumble down my cheeks as i begin to weep and the news overwhelms me
Horror, filling the eyes of many in a world moving so fast
Everyone, everything, the stars, and the sun seeming to grieve
Prayer consumes the tongs of many just as darkness consumes a still night
Life has been ended just as the rain falls for the skies
Angels rejoice although
Certainly a beautiful soul embarks on a new journey in this home
Eternally present in the place where death ceases to exist

The author's comments:
It is inspired by my cousinnwho was taken from us not long ago

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