The Widow and the Man
I wake up one morning and peered out the window.
I saw a figure walking all alone she was a lonely widow.
The clock in the hall chimed at seven.
Your walking still gazing off trying to find the heaven.
You kneel down to the water.
You pick up a shell and think about your daughter.
you call upon me about how i know this
I tell you I just know
You dont believe me and demand i answer
i tell you because i loved you so.
we stand there you on the shore i in the heaven
both gazing at the sun you try to search and find the answer to this meeting
you realize i am you husband and you cry out in joy
you scream my name you scream the word, the word you scream is "Roy".
Copyright © Sarah Couse | Year Posted 2010
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