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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