15 december 2011
my loss
with a glimmer of hope left in my soul I walked
No hint of satisfaction in my smile
each step remained effortless and my journey seemed to have no end
a magic wand waved overhead whispering wonders
your presence; silent, invisible, overjoyed us
without words you spoke to me, you completed me
no sooner you were here, you are gone
leaving me to walk soulless once again
I mourn, forever I mourn
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