Pausing
to study the simple head stone
The
body lies here while the soul’s gone home
Graduated
from her mortal schooling
Aced
her final on life’s truest meaning
There’re
lots of flowers placed here by loved ones
And
a picture of her when she was young
The
dates on the stone suggest she grew old
Though
she left this plane a giddy young soul
I
witnessed her walking the fires of hell
The
flames were consuming, she almost fell
Divine
intervention guided her through
To
a perfect place where her passion grew
I
smile at the memory of her great life
Learning
everything’s already all right
Run
my hand across the stone one more time
Say
good-bye to the name that was once mine
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