Tragic Times Help You get Through Things You’d Never Think Would Happen

Gloomy skies

Reflect the mood

Of the people

Scattered in tears

Around us

We cry too

And let the

Clouds cry on

Us as well

They carried him

Into the church

As fingernails

Dug into palms

And sweat

Dripped from

Foreheads and

Then there was

A light

It shone down

From the skies

And reflected

Onto the coffin

Painted blue

As the ocean

And then

All got better

Rain stopped

And so did tears

Smiles wiped

The gloominess

Out of the day

And everything

Was okay