Grief Poem: Graduation Day

We woke to see the shining moon and smell the Winter Air.

We checking the stars and wispy clouds, but we know you’re not there.

You flew away, left us behind — Oh! What a time to go!

You flew away, that’s what you did, but oh, we miss you so!

Changed in a twinkling of an eye, Your time with Christ won’t end.

But God had given you a job, you were a special friend.

We hear the whistling train roll out, it hurries on its way.

Bet you recall that rumbling freight, once in a former day.

You won’t be back to ease our tears, it’s something you can’t do.

We’ll mourn and...