What is more beautiful than death?
by Amber Bristow
Tis' the white lily in the water
For it takes away my breath
Could it be the death of a new born daughter?
Her death could be so serene
and she could be so at peace
Its the saddest thing ive ever seen
as her life began to cease
Her family cried in sorrow
as today was her last day
Knowing she wouldnt be there tomorrow
she went her seperate way
She was burried with lilies all around
and no one uttered a sound