A Cry From A Forgotton Soul

• Paige Sippel, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2012

A CRY FROM A FORGOTTEN SOUL
A cry may be heard when you pass by the cemetery.
A cry from beyond where dreams often vary.
A place where forgotten souls unite once more.
A place where there is always an open door.
A place sometimes filled with love and compassion.
A place where forgiveness is always the fashion.
A place where hearts rarely thump with joy.
A place where hate is rubbish like a broken toy.
A place where memories haunt the souls.
A place where non forgivers are sometimes called trolls.
A place set out to be a horror zone.
A place where you can hear the sad groan.
A place to be remembered by the souls in the past.
A place where tearsoften come fast.
A place where we all have to go some day.
And a place where we will have to sadly stay.