Treasures of My Soul2
Me Love,
I feel strongly your remorse
And I see your tears
I am so late in the world,
Even the sun bids me farewell.
My hands Can’t touch the cheek to clean the tears.
Your head can’t fall on my shoulders for comfort.
Keep hope in a tight corner of your heart.
Life breeds hope.
But death...'Something farther'.
I’ve found a place for us.
‘tis twice as beautiful
Your time isn’t due yet am waiting.
Don’t ask what keeps me going.
The thoughts of the time we’ve spent
Are those I keep in mind.
Because those are my only treasures .
Treasures of a lost soul like mine.
Copyright © Ako Henshaw | Year Posted 2013
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