Young Troubodour

May your sorrow be thoughtful, your emptiness deep

Keep a close watch on sadness, stand tall as you weep

don’t give in to anger, give out your peace

as you honor your young troubodour

Bow your heads in regard to the heartbroken ones

who have taken to darkness and hide from the sun

he left them too early with so much undone

let them honor their young troubodour

Greiving has entered our home on this day

heavy, our hearts hanging low

asking why life ebbs and flows on this way

praying that someday, we’ll know

And when you’re in darkness

alone in your night

and you breath in the echos of memories flight

there may be a  stirring of rose colored light

an embracing from the young troubodour