Walk Beside Me
You've left my world
yet your aura lingers still,
I feel your ever presence
believing it's your will,
To never quite desert me,
crossing to the other side,
leaving just an open wound
of grief I must abide.
I see you in a shadow
from the corner of my eye,
and feel you sitting near me
in the bedroom when I cry.
You walk with arms around me
as we tarry in the lane,
remembering the early years
of love that shall remain.
Death can never separate
two hearts that beat as one
for God brought us together,
His will on Earth was done.
My hands reach out for yours now
in a grasp that we may share
all that life has left me
until I join you there.
Copyright © Tamara Hillman | Year Posted 2005
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment