In a funneral home

by a broken smile with a broken heart is a poets life   Aug 31, 2008


The mother weeps for the daughter.
The daughter that now is gone
To the high heavens above,
Leaving her child behind and all her loved ones with a broken heart.

The brothers weep for their sister.
the sister that now is gone and will never come back.

The girl weeps for her friend
The friend that now rests in peace with God by her side.

That daugter, mother, sister and friend has now become an angel and is watching us from above.
Now she'll hold our hand and guide us through the paths of this life.

She 'll look after us and fill our hearts with love.
She's gone from this earth but in our hearts she will always be alive.

**Rest In Peace Jenny**

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  • 15 years ago

    by Patricia

    Great job! I remember when i went to my best friends funeral, his mother was yalling and screaming "not my baby" it was really sad to see that though i already had so much pain her tears caused me so much more!

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