The Flower

This piece was made as inspiration of those who lost loved one so abruptly.

The Flower

Today I saw a beautiful flower,
That made me feel quite sour,
Because it looked so pretty,
In a place that is nothing but gloomy.

The cold emotionless tombs,
Death celebrated the inhabitants in its womb.
My friend is here, I am sad.
The way (s)he got there made me mad.

Yet that flower reminded me,
Of life beyond the mundane sea.
Heaven is the home I hope to go,
To see my friend with the angels that glow.

By Jervaughn M. Charles ( October 29th, 2018)