May 10, 2006


by Julsitos

Grieve not for the love that has departed
for theirs are with the Lord,
where love is never thwarted,
neither sullied nor distorted,
basking in the summer of their reward.

Grieve your tears for those who are left behind
for they remain on this earth
to feel the loss from time unkind,
with tears flow from memories pined,
hearing now the abscence of mirth.


brain-fade SPY said...

ei..nice poem...

parang grieving ka a...

yuri said...

juls.. cheer up! :) we're here 4u!