The room is filled with flowers and balloons
There is mellow music playing, her favorite.
This can't be a surprise birthday party, can it?
No her birthday isn't for another few weeks
People are standing all around chatting.
No one seems to notice her being there.
She walks into another room, this one is quiet.
In this room she sees an unusual white box.
She hears people whispering, what's the secret?
Everyone seems attracted to this box.
She moves closer to trying to get a peak.
Soon the people started moving back.
Stepping closer she was able to get a better view.
What she seen had surprised her, it was a casket.
Inside is where she laid, how did this happen?
All she remembers was she wasn't feeling well lately.
She laid there dressed in a beautiful white gown.
Her reddish hair rested softly on her shoulders.
She looked so peaceful, she was pleased
Looking up to Heaven she had disappeared
A smile was her face, as if to say I am finally resting.
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What an outstanding write. You have captured the true restful peace that there is in death. This isn't a complicated work that you have penned here, instead it is simple and yet very touching. Excellent write.










