Time went by after you left,
The dawn was still cold as i wept,
The daybreak dews matched my tears,
As they fell upon the leaves in sphere.
Sometimes i ponder,
If there could’ve been a wonder,
When you held my hand and told me,
“I will no longer remain here, you see”.
For you knew your death was trailing behind,
Making you wish you could just rewind,
Just to let me hold your hand,
And when i did,
Your hands were cold and blue,
For i have been holding the hands of my mother,
Who had been long gone.