The Road

 Grief is a lonely road .
Why does everything 
Not stay the same as it was ?
My heart goes on beating .
I wake up in the morning 
And my eyes of mine cry  .
Why does the sun keep shining ?
I have so much on my mind .
I get into my car and just drive
Out into the country 
With my windows all down 
And I can smell the new mowed hay ,
Then I came back home ,
We sit in our backyard 
And you would make my problems small .
And we would smell the lilacs .
I do not understand it at all
I will keep praying 
For I know you are praying for me as well .
                                           I Love You All
                                           By Brock