I’m sure your friends will gather there
Stories they will, relay, share
Of time spent in your company
How good it always used to be.
Is it that we’re too afraid
To let emotions be displayed
As others place a kiss on cheek
We let our hearts play hide and seek.
Why do we wait until you pass
Toast your treasures lift a glass
To someone now who cannot hear
The love we felt for one so dear.
Jpoet7 ( @wordverse.me )