Life comes, life goes,
Something we all know.
One life gives way to another,
Another gives way to yet another.
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From dust we come, to dust we return. That's part of God's Creation plan. HE WON'T NEED TO REMEMBER FROM WHERE YOU CAME AND WHAT WILL BE YOUR DESTINATION THANK HIM FOR THE FREE FREE WATER AND MILES OF AIR NOTHING DID HE TO MAKE YOUR LIFE HAPPY SPARE GOD BLESSES ME YOU TOO BOW HE WILL BLESS U
Sad to hear about your friend's loss. May God give them peace. Your poem is good dedication to the loss.