George B. Benjamin

Time to remember, thoughts go to our beloved.
We gather where the autumn leaves have land and think of loved ones.
It was as much as we would have said, but we never had time.
The heart is elated of love which lights shine so beautifully and thoughts go to our beloved right now.
But life is both joy and sorrow when we gather this chilly night and think back to how it once was.
Grief can be turned to joy when we know they do not have pain, and it's just like they say, that thanks to you there.