Blue Glow Upon Snow
In the dawn after her passing in the night,
I admire the blue glow upon the white snow.
I feel blue, but I know she went to the Light.
Life goes on in cycles as far as we know.
In my room, I lay mourning on this morning,
As the sun rises, so does my sadness.
A caretaker gone, but now she's free flying.
We all loved her for providing us a soft bliss.
In my apartment, I'll carry on with routine,
Even in the midst of my solemn grieving.
I know she wants me to still cook and clean,
But I wish I got to see her before her leaving.
In this town, today at dusk I'll go for a walk,
I'll admire the beautiful blue glow upon snow.
Every day, I'll remember how we would talk.
But we'll meet again, after when I too will go.
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