I walk down the hallway and stop at the back of the room
I looked around and noticed that every seat was filled with gloom
I seen a box sitting in front of all the seats
I heard a mother crying why didn't you wait on me
I was not ready to say good bye willingly
There are many things that I know
But there are some things I don't
God they say works in mysterious ways.
Please tell me what you think
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This was nice and heartfelt... fairly sad, I do however think if you're going to rhyme you should make the whole poem rhyme not just the beginning...



