Rain drops trickling down my face,
as they wash away the tears.
I'll never forget that horrible place,
revolving around my fears.
Seeing your coffin,
as white as snow.
You were only young,
it was to early to go!
A weary day for,
a bad occasion.
Crying and weeping,
brings a bad revelation.
I run to your coffin,
falling down to my knees.
Why did you take him!?!
Bring him back please!!!
As they lowered your coffin,
I screamed out with hate.
Three words I've never said,
which was my biggest mistake!
"I love him!",
the first time I realized.
But death is unfair,
and there's no compromise.
We spread flowers upon your,
coffin as dark as death.
But just like you,
I'm now out of breath.
I had a family friend named Annesha. Her parents and my parents knew each other from primary school which means that me and Annesha knew each other from when we were babies. She passed on...
Lowering Your Coffin
Published: January 2009
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