Cry not for the departed soul
Cry for the life that has ended
Cry for the warm voice now silenced
Cry for piano scores blended
Good bye my love still in my heart
Good bye to our times together
Good bye to the beauty you shared
Good bye to the ball gowns you dared
Yes we have interred your being
With regrets given to fresh tears
Yes in the wake of your own wake
Your treasures for earthlings to take
A march of funerals with pain
Until heaven joins us again
Copyright 2006 William M. Kuzmiak
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