Our day in Church

The Vividness of it all
So intact to this day
How your coffin was white
then they took it away

Looking up to the alter
stood a priest in our place
staring at your coffin
not saying vows to your face

I followed it out of the church
not holding hands by your side
not believing the reality
just wanting to hide

The truth always follows
in days and weeks to come
Now forgotten to others
like yesterday to some