I visited a grave today
The words were etched in stone,
No visitors past for flowers to bring
Twas lonely stood all alone.
I paused a moment and pondered there
For strange the soul I felt to care,
Why the scent of familiar being
Unknown to me and never seeing.
Yet still I linger and search my heart
Close together yet so far apart,
For answer to life’s riddle
For they were once so very little.
The answer lies within the past
Twas in a mothers womb,
Life for one was meant for leave
For on earth there was no room.