She Was Buried On A Sunday

She was buried on a Sunday When the sun was shining bright The flowers were in full bloom But that still didn't make it right She was buried on a Sunday Everyone was there She would have been so surprised To see just how many cared When the grave side service finished Everyone turned to leave But I remained behind So in silence I could grieve We shared our love secretly No one ever knew Now that she is gone I don't know what I'll do I talked to her all day long Until I ran out of things to say As the sun slowly left the sky Then I went on my way I didn't want to leave her I didn't want to say goodbye I knew at home, all alone That was when I'd cry The days we shared together Were the very best of times One thing the world will never know Is that love was her's and mine She was buried on a Sunday When the sun was shining bright Here I sit all alone On a sad and dark Sunday night 6-26-09/RjH Submitted 3-28-14