Tide of the heart
Sitting at your side,
while you sleep so peacefully,
I cant remember the last time that I felt this close to you.
Six years ago I would have told you
that I dont know, That I cant imagine
life without you.
But here I am sitting, placing the flowers
removing the old ones.
Praying that somehow, you've found peace.
I tell you in a sarrowful voice,
that now I know what it is like,
to lose a part of your heart.
I continue to tell you
all the things that have changed,
and at the last words I speak
I swore I heard you say.
Get up and stop mourning, for I am not dead.
Just look at the ocean for I am the wave
Listen to the wind, for I am in the air
See the earth, for I am the flowers
Look into the fire, for I am the ember
Reach into your soul for am I the spirit
that will be with you always!
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