In Loving Memory of the Lilies

by | Mar 23, 2006 | Poetically Correct

I deeply care:
To the detriment
Of my own heart
(So they say)
Would I have it
Any other way?
I suppose not.

For as an angel shall walk
With me into the Light
I will walk with these
The meekest,
Most vulnerable,
Beings.

Time hurts and time heals
It is time that shall tell my heart
When I have concluded
A journey well done
A mission embraced
For better or worse
Selfless and giving
Honorable and kind

Suffer not
My dear Companion
I remain with you
And you with me
As Death cannot part
This loving heart.

Ciera S. Louise c. March 23, 2006

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