Passing time, everything's fine
until the climb into eternal shine
when love reclines into the remind
of ones spiritual life and their lessons that guide
for livings do try beyond the physical byes
as their left behind signs, read uniquely mine
for what is grief if not love re-signed upon our soulful dotted lines
with insightful memories encased, of their life refined
and although the pain never feels right, we sleep with hope that we never fall blind.