Time unravels into dust
Continue living; we all must
Whether it hurts the heart or no
Our loved ones we must all let go...
Surely we are all just ashes
Blowing in the summer breeze
Life goes on; memories are flashes
Pictures deep within: we try to squeeze
In as many as we can; to fill life's void
Sepia tones on old celluloid...
Pain returns each time I dream
Makes my heart just want to scream
Ah I know each life does matter
Our strong hearts fracture; break; shatter
Still love overcomes; Love does surely rule
For though you've gone: I remember you
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