On Cemetery Hill

On Cemetery Hill

On the cemetery hill my loved ones lay.
When I go there I often kneel and pray.
I ask dad and mom to pray for their son.
I stand above them my talking is done.

I talk to them and give them any news.
About the family or anything that's new.
It uplifts my soul to visit them on the hill.
Can hear my foot steps and forever will.

So I will come back again to visit them.
Tell mom and dad I miss my best friends.
One day I'll join them at heavens home.
Be forever young never again to roam.

I am ready to go to heavens paradise.
My parents are there it will be so nice.
We'll reunite in heaven with God's own.
More beautiful place one hasn't known.

BY: Kings