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I'm proud to say I've held on well
Whatever menial reason
I've watched with tired eyes
the passing of the changing seasons
And as I lie awake at night
my thoughts still turn to you
But poems and pretty words for this
leave me with "what to do?"
A crying angel strokes my head
Runs fingers through my hair
And as I feel tears running down
I know you're always there
"We'll be together soon my love"
With crinkled hands I share
A final hug and one last tug
on the hands of a woman named Claire.
Whatever menial reason
I've watched with tired eyes
the passing of the changing seasons
And as I lie awake at night
my thoughts still turn to you
But poems and pretty words for this
leave me with "what to do?"
A crying angel strokes my head
Runs fingers through my hair
And as I feel tears running down
I know you're always there
"We'll be together soon my love"
With crinkled hands I share
A final hug and one last tug
on the hands of a woman named Claire.
Written some many months ago from my great-grandfather's perspective after the death of his wife.
© 2012 - 2024 Kaiarichan
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... its beautiful .. I think you captured the essence perfectly ..