30 April

The dawn ushers in a happy wish,
Tainted with your absence.
But at dusk, all about is wistful sorrow
For what could have been…

You sing for me eternally,
Yet your songs will never change.
I will always have your voice to hold,
But never your touch…

This day we lost so much,
Most we’d never had,
But hope.  Promises and dreams
Are locked forever in your voice.


One response to this post.

  1. Posted by just a reader on April 28, 2010 at 9:59 pm

    Thanks for sharing this. I just had someone disappear on me too.


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