I weep and cry as your voice haunts me
The memory of you is carved into my memory
With my words forever in a journal of Sight
Carful with the images and shone with the light
But the sheets are empty since you went 6 under
I shall never whisper our name until you awake from slumber
As I hang my head and weep a cold tear
I will remeber the one who was my only dear
The moon casts her beams over your stone
And the winds pick up, blowing snow on my bones
My fingers ache as I lay down a rose I brought
Careful I lay in your ancient, built in pot
Silent an slowly, I turn to exit back to the gate
Biting back my tears that are full of hate
I scream out qith my hoarse, uneven voice
"You didn't have to go,you hd a choice.
"You didn't have to drive in that pouring rain
"And ust slept for me to witness you again."
I fall onto my knees just before my car
And look up tearfully to witness a falling star
I make a wish and laid on the ground
Blanketed my mortality in snow, and never made a sound
"I am here, my love" i call out in the fading snow
My body numbs, and no more will I have tears to show.