Beyond the Light

Death froze still the warmth of your blood lustre of your twinkling eyes stolen forever. Breathless moribund weary days, now gone in soundless sleep, a soul rises to endeavor. We could not save you, the curtain fell down our heavy hearts, your numb voice and face in a walkaway of tears, you depart from us beyond the light, perhaps to a better place. You will no longer look at us anymore that laughter will never spring again. Every time we'll look at your photo We will call you back to ease our pain. 24th June 2019 Sponsor Team PoetrySoup Contest Funeral, Eulogy, or Memorial Service Poetry