i believe
i believe that you are here
your essence strong and supportive
our seperation only a reality
in this physical world of mine
i believe that in the place of no time
we exist together, lost in the light
yet still i weep and forget to breathe
in the missing of your touch
i used to wonder, how?
how will i survive when he is gone
i survive my love
despite the burden of your loss
life is good and filled with hope
our family grows and newborn eyes
speak to me of knowing you
as i hold them close and breathe in heaven
i miss the sound of your step
quick, with military precision
i miss your feeble jokes and bran muffins
the rose you would bring with my morning coffee
i miss the feel of your skin
the strength of your arms
your ability to make anything and everything right
i miss you manfred oellermann
Copyright © 2012 by Eryll Oellermann
A Rose Is A Rose Is A Rose. And So Forth
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1 comment:
I miss you too xx
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