Lonely
Lonely without her
My soul is crushed
My heart beats slower and
slower
Wishing, I think, to join her
Her, in her glorified state
With nothing but happiness to
surround her
Me with an empty spirit
Longing to touch her one more
time
To hold her one more time
Rather than sobbing
Over her mortal remains
Am I selfish to want to hold
her again?
To want to simply touch her?
Forty-two years should count
for something
But I know it won’t
God has made it very clear
that none may
Cross back over the great divide
Yes, I play the happy,
carefree fool
But in my heart I cry
Dry eyes fill empty eyes
Please let me see her so that
I may
Just once more touch her
beautiful face.
Gaze into her deep brown eyes
Memories, both good and bad
Are precious to me now They are all I have left
Are precious to me now They are all I have left
I must treasure them for as
long as I can
For some are beginning to
fade
But this I can say with all
honesty
I love you Sherry
I really love you
11/10/12
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