death <br />unearths <br />years <br />and days <br />to allow us <br />the liberty <br />to cry over <br />kisses, smiles, <br />hugs, advice <br />now edified <br />as eternal graces <br />in darkness <br />and private <br />sobs are shed <br />until the days <br />and years <br />bury <br />the kisses, smiles <br />hugs again <br />deep within <br />our recesses <br />burial and life <br />a ballgame <br />for the dead once <br />for the living <br />- on and on<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-leaves-us-who-behind-homesick/
