Is this all?
Nothing to follow the last tear to fall?
From dust we are to dust returned
Perhaps at least a lesson learned?
So hard to grasp when left to hold
Just lifeless bodies stiff and cold.
No beating heart, no clear bright eyes
No breath, no laugh, no gentle sighs.
All sound and motion, silenced, stilled
And where we were a void has filled.
Displacing us with emptiness
Erasing us with nothingness.
Or is this wrong, as right is right
And something more eludes our sight
That which was dust shall rise again
Freed from death the fruit of sin
Corrupt no more but glorified
Raised to live because You died.