When someone passes
\nWhat comes to my mind
\nAre so many images
\nOf them yes I find
\nAnd I try to capture them
\nSo I don’t forget
\nSo I write those images
\nIn words and I let
\nYes let those memories
\nJust flow and flow
\nAnd turn them into words
\nYes so other’s know
\nKnow how I was touched by
\nThis one who has passed
\nAnd this way their memories
\nWill last and last<\/p>\n
This was just another poem
\nthat came out of my head of
\na lovely lady Pat who has passed<\/p>\n
BY RGAI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
When someone passes What comes to my mind Are so many images Of them yes I find And I try to capture them So I don’t forget So I write…<\/p>\n