Grief is eternal.
There is no end to grief.
Not while we are living
Does the loss begin to ease.
Grief is a constant heartbeat
That clouds the mind and soul.
No, there is no end to it
Until someone grieves us all.
Precious days that once were here
Are now fleeting moments too,
For there's not a day that passes by
That I don't reminisce of you.
There is one thing I know for sure
Something deep inside is lost forever.
Grief will sit within my soul
Until the day I am, myself, eternal.