Ruins Of The Chapel

I'm walking through
The ruins of the chapel
All broken bricks
And overgrown graves.
Over there's the spot
where he used to preach
And that's the place where
The organ played that tune.
And here's the place we stood
And said, "I do".

I'm walking from
The ruins of the chapel now
But not before
I tend to
The marigolds grieving
On our grave.