Beyond the Grave

Perhaps her pain was too loud
Or maybe agony just stood proud
She did not notice the rain,
Blankets of silver threads fell insane.

His voice whispers to her ear,
“I will forever love you my dear. “
His heart was for her alone
And hers was his, never be atoned.

His warm embrace wraps her tight.
His strong hold raises her up to heights.
Time stands at pause for their love.
Time is theirs, something they’d keep to have.

Their love was pure, strong and true.
But death’s even stronger, that they knew.
Her love fell to his knees
Now she stands beside the endless seas.

She could only imagine
The things they could have had- could have been,
The home they could have shared,
And the family they could have bared.

Her tears poured as the sky cries
The heavens felt her heart as it dies
The skies wept strong for his grave
Truly a good man. Bold. Brave.

Life was no more important
For their love is now but a remnant
But his hold and voice engraves,
“My love for you, stays beyond the grave.”