My senses communicate the flood of pain A pain so harsh It feels like molten rain Burning me deeply Scorching my skin My clothing disperses Paper thin I will remember them always Those who have left An extended family With children bereft Those memories cherished Cannot be erased The character lives on For the rest of my life If I had met them more When they were alive Would I have felt Any different inside? Its easy to see the goodness shining within When you know That the dying Are out on a limb When the thin branch snaps Life goes away Falling so hard Our tears soak and stain Each teardrop carries A droplet of sorrow When  we realise For them There is no tomorrow They would want us to live To accept death has come We must go on living For them we'll be strong Of course it still hurts And comforts offered may be ignored I hope time will lead you home to rest The peacef...