People say that death, <br />Is the end of all life, <br />When people are gone, <br />And the reaper's swung his scythe, <br /> <br />But I do not think that, <br />I think it's a lie, <br />But if you believe that, <br />Then that is fine, <br /> <br />For I believe, <br />That death is the beginning, <br />And that they can, <br />Always be remembered, <br /> <br />For even in death, <br />A part of them lasts, <br />That is the memories, <br />With them that we've shared, <br /> <br />Even though you can never again, <br />Share a hug, <br />Talk to them, <br />Or even once, hold their hand, <br /> <br />You have your memories, <br />And you know that, <br />The will always be waiting, <br />For you in Heaven.<br /><br />Kelly Aragon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-is-not-the-end-2/
