POETRY

Mourning for a lovely human being

Photo by the author.

There are people
There are people
Whenyoucomeacrosstheonewhoissogenuine
Whoissowelcoming
Whoissokindandcheerful
For no reason
You know it

Quick warmth brings the sun
Feelings are shared as if you had met long ago
The first-time-place feels like home
Every little piece dances around
Mismatching sounds turn into a song

Whataboutlosingtheperson
Youhavemadeagreatconnectionwith
Whataboutthenastyillness
Asthereminderofinevitableendsofbeing

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