One Last Rose

In a better place now

Photo by Biel Morro on Unsplash

A wake. The black casket sits open waiting for the line to form.

They peer down at my lifeless body — my wife, children, grandchildren, and friends.

I see tears wash down their cheeks and their sadness is so overwhelming.

I long to tell them I am fine, but my mouth no longer works on this earth.

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J.M. Troppello

J.M. Troppello

Author of Sunflower Quest & Mr. Shipley's Governess | Owner of Mustard Seed Sentinel | https://amazon.com/author/jmtroppello

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