A Fallen Soul
I remember her 1st smile,
A rainbow couldn't be any beautiful,
I remember her 1st words,
Short yet meaningful,
Trying to find the write words to describe her,
But these tears are a perfect ink to convey what I think, though I still hear her voice and sense her presence, do you?
A soul met from eternity in this reality,
A loss condemning humanity into the wilderness of pain, emotions continuously finding themselves under the wheels of a gravy train,
Remembered by heaven so angels answered her ultimate call, opening agonizing sores as a reminder of how the good ones fall, it still looks like a dream, not how it seems, cannot believe that she's truly gone, do you?
Time doesn't always heal immortal wounds,
Though this is our path to part with this earth,when that last breath finally links with the original soil, don't you ever wonder if death ever sleeps?
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