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the grass has covered your stone 
such a sad thing to be hidden 
though just a name 
it has rained for several days 
and the nights stay warm 
others are here 
and they too mourn 
silently 
on bent knee 
to tend to theirs 
 
I want to tell them about you 
I want them to see your name 
once again unveiled 
such a sad thing to be hidden 
one as beautiful as you 
quiet voice 
in a loud world 
 
the Sun now hides 
as dark clouds open 
tears and drops of rain 
fall as one 
the wind stirs 
and I see you in my thoughts 
you are not forgotten

my eternal