My Fears, My Tears

Tears in my eyes clouding
my every dream
fears on my mind as
another one leaves this team

Church bell chimes
as the undertaker prepares
as another one dies
as we all start to face our fears

Guide me oh lord in
this time of need
keep my head above the
water as i cry for a friend indeed

I stand in black and wipe my tears
and hope one day
you'll hear my prayers

I shake a little sand
and pass the coffin gently
asked him if his in peace
as i take my sit quietly

poem by Robert Roberts
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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