Forget-me-not`s  (Interrment of ashes)

As we stand, just our small group
 Brave echo's trail of a life well spent    
And in out minds remember her  
The time when they were two not one  
The split the wounds that wartime claimed  
And revive that cracked mosaic  
Some may cry and some be stoic  
Just reunite of what remains  
That togetherness of spirits not alone  
Honour wishes and sigh our last goodbyes  
The open ground of tears that dried  
 Seeds of what you were and meant  
We cast where you will be interred  
And so to sprout Forget-me -not's  
And germinate the memories  
Flowered silence just the wind the breeze  
Of life and now to rest in piece