The Passing

The Passing The passing a time of thought In waves of sadness People have sought The answer to all this madness Who would have thought death to be so harsh? The pain in my heart is an unending feeling As the time passes I sit here kneeling It will never be the same without you They say life goes on But I believe it stops For on the day you are never the same Never again will you continue down the path you came Is it all left in the hands of fate? Can you delay and make it late? Why was there no warning? I don’t want to be mourning But it’s not that easy, obviously Or else you would be standing here right now The pain will never end The pain in my chest will never mend Seeing the once restless Lying in a position of eternity Is all but too much to bear To high a fare No matter I will care You will always be remembered Even through your passing we will recall