People we love and care about one day die and pass away
We must grieve, we cry if we must, we re-live their memories in our minds
Then we bury them in some corner of our hearts
And hope that when the sun rises in the morning
In this age or another, some of the gloom will fade away
Sometimes it does, at other times, the dark clouds linger for a while
But they eventually go away and all that is left (from our side)
Are the memories and monuments within our hearts that we built for them
So make sure to build those monuments while they are still alive
One act of genuineness, of kindness and of graciousness at a time
Before it becomes too late and all you have left to build with are tears and sorrow