Just for today lets be quiet Lets sit and listen to the wind Just for today don't let me believe it No, Not a funeral, Not again Its too much for me to take I cant handle it right now I want just one day for heavens sake But no, Get over it, Be happy, But how? So, just for today lets be quiet Lets sit and listen to the wind Just today don't let me believe it No, Not a funereal, Not again -------------------------------------------------------------------------- He's gone now so I'm leaving And just today I'm just a being So when you see my body there Just know that My mind ain't here My body is home But my mind is leaving And just today I'm just a being
The first stanza was written when my friends brother died at only nineteen. The second stanza I wrote the day my grandfather died, a few weeks after the boys funeral. I was numb. I couldn't speak, move, even feel. So, Instead I wrote. I would say enjoy but the feeling just doesn't fit the poem. Instead you should remember. Remember all of the people you love who have died. This poem is their memorial.