Jul 12, 2007 15:58
Feeling as though time has momentarily stopped while we cope,
Life is going on.
Sitting in the funeral home, hear people talking over crying babies and ticking clocks.
Life is going on.
Driving in the procession, prolong the other cars at the changing traffic lights.
Life is going on.
Listening to the last few words at the grave sight, while sunny sky pass by and rain clouds move overhead.
Life is going on.
Hugging wet-eyed family, waving goodbye.
All the while, life continues to go on.
Rest
In
Peace,
Grandma
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