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Smile When You Say Goodbye

by Frank P Whyte — Read all 321 poems by Frank P Whyte

Thursday, May 12, 2005


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It was early morning,
On the fifth day of May.
I didn't want to wake her;
She said, "Don't worry about it,
Please stay."

The hospital room was sterile,
Like they tend to be.
In her eyes, she was fearful,
As she looked dejectedly at me.

"The doctor stopped by,"
She said, as she looked away.
"The pathology results will be back,
Sometime later today."

"The cancer, it's come back, you know,
Like I always knew it would.
I just can't do the chemo,
Even though I know I should."

"My husband, he's been gone,
For nearly twenty years.
We never had a child," she cried,
As she fought back the tears.

Her skin was dry and wrinkled,
Just like Grandma's used to be.
There was a distant twinkle in her eye,
And she smiled just once, for me.

"I've had a good life, you know,
And I couldn't ask for more.
I've witnessed a lot of history,
But there's little left in store."

She had a thousand yard gaze,
Looking out at the rising sun,
I asked if she had any family,
And she told me that she had none.

There were two cats at home,
And a neighbor was taking care.
Her car was parked in the lot outside,
And she wished it wasn't there.

I offered to take the car home for her,
And what else could I do?
We'd only met two weeks ago,
But the feelings we had were true .

Some days I cannot bear,
To watch another pass away.
There was no family who came,
To sit with her and pray.

And so it happens again,
Even though I've never learned why,
That I'm the man who's with you,
When comes your time to die.

I would rather that we,
Could maybe take a drive,
To the mountains, beach, or forest,
Where we would know that we're alive.

But fate once again,
Has placed us side-by-side.
And I will remain with you,
Until your moment has arrived.

So please,
Don't say another word.
You're not a burden to me,
On that I give my word.

I shall take it as an honor,
As you fade away,
That you chose me as the one,
To be with you today
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Reviewed by Lori Moore
Reviewed on May 13, 2005
A powerful message. Enjoyed.

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on May 12, 2005
Beautiful. When my friend died, and I took her in, so many people thought I was crazy. I don't understand how someone could not give care to someone's last days, but apparently there are many who cannot do it. It is a gift, for through their eyes you see the most wonderful courage and you can see the spirit leave as it makes a final journey and the peace on their face is something to behold. You have to experience it to understand how it enriches your own life.

Blessings...for being there

Elizabeth

Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine
Reviewed on May 12, 2005
There is something very redemptive in being there for someone when their time has come. You say it very well. R

Reviewed on May 12, 2005
beautiful and heartfelt write, frank; thanks for sharing! well done!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your tx. friend, karen lynn. :(

Reviewed by Sue Hess
Reviewed on May 12, 2005
that is some calling you have...that is something i hope will happen only once or twice more in my life, its never easy but i'd rather be there for my mom and dad than not to be. this is very well written but very sad


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