moving on

Life is what we make it 
remeber the ones who have fallen 
rain drops on Windows an tear drops on floors 
the pain we feel when they have passed on 
their memory still lives on every day 
we can't let them become the forgotten 

(( I know it's not much an I'm sorry I've been gone at my grandparents house they passed away an I only met them once so I've been super emotional but they were great people ))