There is a garden
With artificial leaves
Where people memorialise the dead.
.
It has been said
That these leaves
Represent those long dead
.
There is a wall
Showing all must fall
Yet there is hope
For one must grope for hope
Even in the cold ground.
Copyright: K. Morris.
I suppose one could think of artificial leaves and flowers as symbols of immortality.
I suppose one could, Vivienne.
I especially love the last lines. There is always hope. xx Michael
Indeed there is, Michael. Thank you for commenting.