Somewhere angels rejoice
A tear falls quietly on a pillow.
A sob is softly stifled.
The end of one journey
The beginning of another
Moments frozen in time
Etched in heart and mind
Nothing fleeting
Nothing ethereal
If I sat on your tombstone
Would you speak to me?
If I sat on your tombstone
Would you speak to me?
1 comment:
angels rejoice here there and everywhere, thankfully so.
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