As we go

As we go and celebrate/ are loved ones moving on to the after life/ we cry and holler/ some of us cry for different reasons/ sum have unfinished business/ or just missed them/ as we hold on to a piece of paper this Is a piece of what is left of are fellow loved one/ the last thing that we all share/ with the words that tell a story of their life/ may we pray to live to see years more than what are loved one has/ and in the end we will realizes that were in heaven and were all young again/ so go in piece because at the end you have not lived until you died/