I’ve seen
you at your best.
And often at your worst.
Have seen
you at your happiest.
And then
when you’ve been down.
But the day
I saw you hurt
Almost run
into the ground
Was the day
I still remember
When the
morning was fogbound
Your life
was at a standstill.
Tears flowed from your almond eyes.
You talked
of happier times
While
remembering all his lies.
You mulled over
the future.
You said all
would be fine.
But deep
down in that broken heart
I saw some desperate signs
And the
snowflakes
Fell softly
to the ground.
And the
earth became all white.
And we
talked and laughed
And reminisced
Through the
long dark dreary night
But morning
came
As sure it
would
And the sun
rose in the sky
Then out of
the blue
Two shots
rang out
They left
me wondering why.
The bullets
hit where they were aimed
They
pierced your beating heart.
Then with
your last breath
you whispered
his name
And I woke up
with a start.
I woke and
looked around the room
You were
nowhere to be seen.
I’ve had
that dream
A million
times
And now it’s
so surreal.
But life
goes on
And stories
abound
Of how you
were shot and killed
The seasons
change
And years
go by
But he was
never grilled
Now every
year, on that sad day
To the
cottage I retreat
And
reminisce on happier times
While
hanging the mourning wreath
I sing the
songs
You loved
to hear
I cook your
favourite meal
The incense
burns
Smoke fills
the room
And
Your silhouette
before the altar kneels
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