
Picture Taken By S.V. my Sisiter-n-Law
Final Resting Place
As I walk through the misty
Morning, I find you
Standing there like stone.
I try to touch you, but the breeze
Of coldness that comes
From your body stops me.
As I stand there looking at you
I see a tear full of life run down your
Face like falling leaves on a
October morning.
Your tear hits the ground
like glass, but does not make a sound.
I wonder why the tear, but there
Is no answer only a smile.
Looking into your eyes
I feel the energy of love, hope, and
Happiness flow through me like
Magic in a fantasy story.
But this was no fantasy story,
It was a reality story within a
Fantasy story.
The color of your eyes is
Starting to come back now, and
The look in your eyes has become stronger.
You look to me with hopes of seeking
love, hope, or happiness.
Looking back at you, I can see that
you have found just that.
You reach out to me
And the cold breeze that once stopped
Me in my tracks was gone. Grabbing
My hand You fall softly into my
Arms and there you lay resting your
Head upon my shoulder.
I watched as your marble blue
Eyes closed, Holding you tight
I will carry you to a place
Were forever you will rest in peace.
By Kelly Clegg
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