A life lived lost, is nature’s way.
Wrenching heartbreak, tears of grief
Torment my loves, whilst dead I lay.
Issues rage around sacred belief,
Death, the law of life, each must obey
Poetry may soothe sorrowful hearts,
But loss does last, for those thats left.
For death demands we must now part,
So how do I comfort those bereft
When from this world I do depart?
I [...]
A father’s reply to “do not go gentle…”