The Locket by Walt Chapman

When they found her lovely body
it was washed upon the Shore.
No sign of pain are struggle
just a lovely body soft and pure.

Around her neck found a locket
that told of her true love.
A Son,Daughter and husband
that had met with God above.

They all were killed in a blast
and she couldn't stand the pain.
So she drove her car off a bridge
now she's with them once again.

They say that when she left the bridge
there was a smile upon her face.
Knew she would be with her family
and her God,in a better place.

The Locket was all that she had
when she died upon that night.
The chain still around her neck
hand clasping the locket "oh" so tight.