Dear, don’t cry
It’s all in natures will
If the rose wouldn’t wither
Would she still be beautiful?
Dear, don’t cry
She’s in a better place
Where no pain resides
Isn’t it rather beautiful?
Tale once told in a different time
Past light shimmers with delight
Hers is one with a longer tale
Life in subtle human light
All she lived rests now calm in her
Memories she told you dear
Remember all that you could hear
Of stories making a lifetime live
Dancing once in an earthly night
Voice raised in song, time’s her guide
Not for nothing, all for light
That brings our world from dead to life
Deep in our nature we know death
Know hell will come at some near time
Though we hate to end our tale
We can’t go just forever on

She used her time for love and joy
What is worth such treasure dear?
Sands of time took her to him
Heavens light came took her in
She rests now
Up high, below
So you too come close your eyes
You still have so much left of life
About the Creator
竜鶴
Just a lonely person who writes out feelings, thoughts and dreams to get them out. Could talking ever suffice for a poetic mind?
Maybe others find themselves in similar thoughts. To you I reach out.

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