We Must Live
by Natasha Tombes

Life so precious and so frail,
Save a prayer for those who fail.
The ever lasting spirit lives,
Don't dwell on sadness dying gives,
Just feel sad for that brings peace,
But after let the hurting cease,
What would they say to see you blue?
They wouldn't want it so you shouldn't do.
Bodies gone, spirits don't die
Grief holds them back so let them fly.