Why do some people suffer more than others? Can any good come of so much suffering? Can beauty arise out of the ashes such grief? <br />
I wrote this poem upon the passing away of my grandmother..it is copyrighted, but please share this poem as long as you do so on a non-profit basis with credit given to the God-given author, Melody Ann Rose. All Glory to God! ...And if any person would like to write a song to this poem, please message me.