The loss of life
Is an inevitable fact,
And yet when it happens
It is still saddening
And painful to bear.
Is it the thought
That we’ll never
See them again?
Or is it the fact
That we’re left in a world
That will never be lit again
By their great gifts.
Never be lit again
By their wisdom.
Never be lit again
By their courage.
Never be lit again
By their strength.
Never be lit again
By what makes them special.
We are left to ponder,
To live in a world without them.
To live on,
And honour their memory.
To carry on their spirit,
And make the world
One they would be proud of.
Someday,
We will see them again,
In world of peace
With no death or sadness.
For now,
We must carry on.
And live with them
Forever in our memory.
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