
Your spirit call upon me this morning
My thought's told me to go to the river
I stood on the bank
Gazing into the still water
Before me, were the rocks you use to sit on
Those were the days!
I miss your laughter so my sweet Brother
I lift my hand to wipe the tear that fell across my cheek
I felt the brush of your hand
I turned!
The earth stopped!
Bird's were chirping
Accompanying a beautiful melody
The river was still
Your eyes sparkle with radiance
I run to embrace you
Your wings caress me
You ask me to dance
I held your hand
We soared above the floor of the river
I felt a rapture
A deep warmth of tranquility
You whispered
"I'll always be close by"
A kiss brushed against my cheek
There I was, standing on the bank of the river
Alone!
Knowing, my dear Brothers sweet breath was resting in Heaven
Watching over me
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