You stand underneath the trees branches
Branches full of bloomed fushia colored flowers
Flowers that symbolize beauty yet strength
Strength while swaying in the high winds
Winds that provide solice to rising temperatures
Temperatures that are now showing the side effects
Side effects of climate change, growth, death
Death, he laid in the casket, eyes shut
Shut out the grief from my heart, expunged it
It was so cold that day of his funeral, yet it was
Was a celebration of his life, but the tears
Tears kept streaming down my face
My face pale and puffy eyes
Eyes that see more than his dead body
Body that had memories of loving the last child
The last child of his who will never forget
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