It means so much to those who know Exactly what is down below A stone covers the top you see Just ordinary ground for you and me
There was someone beneath the ground I walked on did they feel it even though they'd gone? It's just a box to me but, to someone else it's more you see
it's hard to understand why a box means so much to them Until that person in the box is someone that you love A never thought a box would mean so much to me but in that box is the ashes of the only person I've ever really loved.
Her ashes as I speak are getting blown by the wind Her ashes getting eaten by the worms that live below So when I knelt and grieved at her grave side why did I hear a voice saying, "Sarah, it's just a box." |