Countless hours spent
Silently dying
Painfully recalling each touch
Echoes of every word
Empty.. immesurably void
When all of the cards fell in place
The hurricanes of fate scattered each dream
Laying waste to the very breath inhaled
Sad tears fall
Making their way between heaved breasts
Like the on rushing river after the storm
Every daybreak
Every sunset
Sleepless moments
Carry prayers of hope
Encouraged by the strength of knowing
When two such souls are mated
They will find one another
Again.
Good to read you again!!
Love Tinka
Love,
Eileen