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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