Sadness visits from time to time

Mother nature’s bells do chime.

A broken heart and troubled mind

Memories are all that’s left behind.

Sometimes when the curtains close

Mourning fills, darkness enclose

Too much time to sit and ponder

Wringing hands, tear asunder.

Look around, feel the love

Friends are looking from above

Keeping them close within our hearts

Always caring, the healing starts.

©J.Poet7