Grieving

 

The future leads on without you now,

Upon its path my steps are written,

Until in time they too cease,

And the dust of ages covers all trace

We ever were,

Until that time let them dance a merry jig,

For all who come after to see,

We laughed, we loved, we lived.

Image Credit zodski

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