Xiao Ling My Fading Sun Shine
XIAO LING
My Fading Sun Shine
Clouds silently slipped in on the bright spot,
those last beautiful moments, with you , I got.
Now I sit in reflection, in gloom,
in my four cornered room.
It happened and your send off was in a shower of tear
drops, sentiments that represent all that I fear.
Fear that, with me, never again will you be near,
except that is, in all the memories I hold so dear.
B. J. "A" 2
December 14th 2010
Copyright © William J. Jr. Atfield | Year Posted 2012
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