Yesterday when passing by the cemetary
There was a small family gathering
maybe was a friend, a family member
Or an ancestor from long ago
Even though I can't really say for sure
Cause I actually don't know
Only was the way those few people
were holding each other close
There was a feeling like a butterfly
caught on a mild gentle breeze
And like those dandelion petals
flying unexpectedly past me
Was that moment on second glance
When I knew in depths my soul
Was someone they loved deeply
and didn't want to let go
May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 11:23 PM UTC
Yesterday when passing by the cemetary
There was a small family gathering
maybe was a friend, a family member
Or an ancestor from long ago
Even though I can't really say for sure
Cause I actually don't know
Only was the way those few people
were holding each other close
There was a feeling like a butterfly
caught on a mild gentle breeze
And like those dandelion petals
flying unexpectedly past me
Was that moment on second glance
When I knew in depths my soul
Was someone they loved deeply
and didn't want to let go