How many times Have you driven by A cross on the side of the road? How many times Have you wondered why God had to take their life? How many times Have you thought of their stories? Of who they left in mourning?
Have you ever wondered Where they were going? Have you ever wondered What they thought of In their last moment? Were they lonely? Were they loved? Are they down below or up above?
Have you ever noticed? Those flowers beside the cross? Have you ever noticed How many broken hopes and dreams Are nestled in those leaves? How many times Has it ever crossed your mind- That worn-out cross And shriveling rose Could be resting there for you.
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