Seeing and believing
\nAnd creating in ones mind
\nA reason to be living
\nAs slowly you unwind
\nA body old and weakening
\nWith eyes as bright
\nas stars
\nWith a heart thats full and ready
\nAnd on which there are no scars<\/p>\n
You saw her and once you saw her
\nThere was no going back
\nYou had no wish to leave her
\nYou had to stay on track
\nShe possessed the flower of Summer
\nShe was the green of Spring
\nAnd she shone like a diamond shines
\nHer
\nbeauty it did bring<\/p>\n
So much vibrant energy
\nBack into this old frame
\nIt cleansed the lungs with wildness
\nAnd her eternal flame
\nBurned forever in your chest
\nCreating such a sound
\nAnd consciousness of higher realms
\nThat raised you off the ground<\/p>\n
Each day that passed
\nEach night of sleep
\nThe end game it appeared
\nTo be mjcoming closer
\nAnd losing her you feared
\nThe worst to have to close your eyes
\nAnd realise that you
\nWould never again gaze at her
\nAnd feel her enlightening dew<\/p>\n
That face demure and honest
\nThose eyes deep and profound
\nFlying through the forest
\nHovering above the ground
\nFeeling her soft hands in yours
\nThe tenderness of care
\nThat gift that lift that final drift
\nOf not seeing her there<\/p>\n
With eyes wide open
\nAll you see is the blackness of the night
\nThere are no stars where you are now
\nAnd apparently no light
\nHer youth was very special
\nA warrior was she
\nThe love you felt for her
\nWas as great as it could be<\/p>\n
Samhain and the thinner veil
\nMight see us meet again
\nThe tears I cry I wonder why
\nI have to feel such pain
\nShe is deep inside my being
\nIn fact she is part of me
\nI lost her when I closed my eyes
\nBut I want her to be<\/p>\n
Always now in ear shot
\nI cant believe that I
\nWill never ever see her face again
\nI am sure I will try
\nAnd come back very often
\nSomehow I have to be
\nAble to open up my eyes
\nAnd her sweet face to see<\/p>\n
I will find my way to roll rights
\nAnd by the portal wait
\nAnd hopefully I will see her
\nAnd that will feel so great
\nI know she cannot sense me
\nI will be sad that she
\nCannot see me waiting for her
\nThroughout eternity<\/p>\n
But I will be always waiting
\nQuietly for her smile
\nTo see her lovely long hair shining
\nAnd her layered style
\nSee her black lace and her leggings
\nAnd just hope she does know
\nThat I am truly loving
\nHer where ever she does go<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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