A Lonely Journey

(Poem Reflection on Bereavement)

Life comes and goes as if it never was.

It never takes long to realise what's even worse.

Many morn

But soon, get gone.

A reality that births your new dawn.

True to heart, and for a moment, many shall commiserate

But your pain none can imitate.

Others may contribute money

But death and its pain is a singular journey.

Your pain is your pain.

Your wail is your wail.

Know you are not the first

To walk this test.

Neither will you be the last.

So cry fast

And don't get torn

For life, still moves on.