Death.

It is fragile...
Life.

I have lost people
We all lose people

They all go to better places.
Places filled with nirvana

We miss their earthly bodies,
and remember their souls.

We hold our thoughts clear
our memories close

we shed a tear
for a friend, family, lover's lost.

why cry?
When they are in sublime?

Why hurt?
They wouldn't want us to.

Just remember
hold on
never forget.