People close are dying at alarming rate
People I love people I don\'t hate
Some die from sickness and go to places
We put their ashes in what look like vases
Some know when they have taken their last breath
It\'s then that they\'ve have conceded death
Some get cancer and hear stage four
Some fight to the end knocking at the door
Some are healthy most are not
Some give up the battle they have fought
They are not gone by any means
Their the sun that makes the grass green π
Their the moon π and the stars π« in the night
Their The snow βοΈ The wind π¬οΈand the plane that\'s about to flight βοΈ
They did not die their souls are still around
You\'ll know their there when your heart β€οΈ begins to pound
So grief as you must for your loss
Get down on your knees pray π to the cross
Remember their not gone only moved to a better place
Styling and profiling with God\'s Grace
So rest in peace ποΈ to All that have departed
Because when we die back to where we started
Jesus Christ our Lord and savior
Says be kind we owe him that favor
Hold what you got and hold them tight
Could be your loved ones fighting the fight
Johnny p Chavez
6/24/22