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I was standing alone
Just above to the side of the grave where she lay 
Thinking thought so no mercy abundance
Children we raised
It was a glimmer of hope 
That all our memories that I have of you of her would not fade
Away 
Oh how I miss 
Miss I the statue of her height 
Ooh,  oh I miss I the look in her eyes
Oh how I miss I her plump lips 
Miss I  all that I miss
I so miss her conscience 
Oh how I miss I this circumference of her chest 
Oh how I miss I the beauty of her bliss 
Oh how I miss I the texture of her touch 
Oh I miss I the beauty of her heart 
Oh I miss I to touch of her skin 
Oh I miss I the first time we began 
Oh I miss I to stare they those brown eyes glance 
Miss I of the first meeting by chance 
Awe and wonders I  the 35 years of knowing,
 of acquaintance of courtship of marriage this I do miss 
Missing I these those subtle disagreements
To array the slimmer of fights verbal disagreements 
To later reconciliating in the spooning cuddling 
In the nights miss that I missing I  the spoken word
Shutter I  miss the aromatic smell of your heart surge 
O how I miss I that the way you write you're cursing writing text
Beyond this and that I miss the sound of your voice 
as I stand here alive above the grave site 
Down below the grasses the dirt the turf 6 ft away below 
In a casket it's just your remains but alas it's not true
Inside this coffin not you you're not here/there
Forever darling you're beautiful soul is in heaven, forevermore away

O' and yes got took His daughter back home, won't lie still it hurts, you see I am a man who TRULY LOVED BEING GODLY MARRIED...
         DEDICATED TO MY WIFE CARMEN LEE BROWN LEE  
                          SUNRISE1954---SUNSET 2018





WRITTEN BY JAMES EDWARD LEE SR © 2021
3/27/21

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