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Poem: Losing a loved one. |
| What can be said or written that has not Already been read or done That can bring back the dead? What tears can express the hurts and pain Underneath the veil of hot rain Please, tell me What can really be gained from a salty stain? So where do we find The courage of time In a moment of despair That holds no reason Or rhyme: Memories trapped inside a hand held mime. Behind the glass oval wall Stands a lady tall with flaws buried beneath Her warm embrace Illuminating beauty and grace ETERNAL the smile now on her face. Absent are the fears Of tomorrow’s hopes and dreams No sorrow can be seen in the eyes of the lady on the screen. The glare removed The truth revealed Our lives mirrored Our love forever sealed. |