With age comes a love of family history.
Someone will remember us, won’t they?
Ancestor worship wasn’t such a bad idea.
They were here a moment ago, then left.
Where are they hiding? Here, then gone.
A game of hide and seek forever.
They’s so careful to say “bury her remains.”
They’re really saying “bury her,” aren’t they?
They say seeing is believing, but not death.