Flames of Cremation

In the flames burning bright, The soul ascends to the sky. In the silence echoes, The melody of final farewell. Beneath the consuming fire, Memories flicker and sway. Moments of the past revive, With tears of loved ones. Cremation's smoke rises high, Returning as ashes to the earth. Depicting the cycle of life, The eternal wheel keeps turning. The flames hold the power to purify, Swallowing pain and sorrow. At the moment of new departure, The soul finds freedom. In the hearts of those left behind, The light of the departed lives on. The flame of love and memory, Burns eternally. Beyond the sadness of farewell, A light of hope is found. Cremation's flames are not an end, But a symbol of a new beginning.