From The Other Side

Todays Sun, Moved everso slow It was like impatiently, waiting for tomorrow We arrived at two, yet it was not till three This Funeral of a young life, How could this be? We were both quite anxious and could barely speak Watching all the mourners looking so bleak I was now looking at the Funeral, from the other side I was not The Funeral Director I knew the beautiful girl that died The silence was unbearable as we waited behind The Hearse About 300 people, and the Silence was getting worse I had not walked this walk for 15 years When my daughter was in a pram Yet now she is holding back tears The families strength was remarkable With all they had been through, they just stood so tall As they say'There was not a dry eye' Not ready, yet knowing, They had to say goodbye As colourful balloons were all set free Her Amazing Personality was singing 'Let it Be' Copyright Reserved May 2014 LYN PAUL