PLEASE DO NOT WEEP
Do not cry, for I am with you still,
in everything you see and do,
in every gentle whisper of name.
The breeze upon the windowpane,
a sigh, in the darkest of time,
it’s not yours, but mine.
I hear you weep, please no more,
for I am just beyond the door.
Just call my name and have no fear,
Each word you say. I can hear.
Copyright © Joan Warburton | Year Posted 2014