You never lose the one’s you love
I stood by your bed last night; I came to have a
peep.
I could see that you were crying you found it hard
to sleep.
I spoke to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
"It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm
fine, I'm here."
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour
the tea,
You were thinking of the many things and memories
of me.
I was with you at the shops today; your arms were
getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do
more.
I was with you at my grave today; you tend it with
such care.
I want to re-assure you, that I'm not lying there.
I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled
for your key.
I gently put my hand on you; I smiled and said,
"it's me."
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know, that I was
standing there.
It's possible for me, to be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty, "I never went
away."
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think
you knew...
in the stillness of that evening, I was very close
to you.
The day is over... I smile and watch you yawning
and say "good-night, God bless, I'll see you
in the morning."
And when the time is right for you to cross the
brief divide,
I'll rush across to greet you and we'll stand, side
by side.
I have so many things to show you, there is so much
for you to see.
Be patient, live your journey out...then come home
to me.
Author Unknown
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