I lay dead,
With grace,
A man in his thirties came,
And my soul cheered
-thinking of the mourns (not *moans*)
he was about to.
He stepped in,
teeth clenched,
Grinned in sorrow,
Sadly, yet with cheer,
I knew,
The one before me was my friend too.
*Cursing my view of people*-
I slept in peace!!
NEPTUNE