Dust

For sunrises, secret of the morning
Listen to the sky and I will tell you a story
For evenings long ago, remembered and missed
For our memories that have been forgotten
We send you this

For loved ones lost,
We accept that loss
We do what we can not
And this is what we must
For nothing will truly be forgotten
And all will live forever!
But frequent changes don't warn you
Comfort your grief, or mean more to you

As time trickles and we are left with but a grain of sand
May you always be remembered
Because time is just a state of mind
Risen from the dust,
By every smile and by your trust in hand