The Graveyard.

I was thinking about the graveyard;
though I've never been.
About all those dead souls and tombstones
that I've never seen.

Are there lilies upon the grass, wilted
between lame trees?
Or were they already near death
when they were taken to the deathly lane,
to rest until unbeing?

I was wondering today, although
the weather is fine, and no signs
point to darkness.
I was just curious, as to where I'll go --

Where will we go?

I was thinking about
the graveyard.

Though I've never been.