I can hear the sound of water dripping in the bathtub I can sense an eerie presence surrounding me I call all the spirts from the dead to come forward to communicate I can feel the energy forming beneath my toes The hair on my skin sticking up I can see a glowing light appear surrounded by dead spirits I can feel their emotions once they look into my eyes Gently I reach out my hand to help comfort the dead spirits A man grabs my hand and I can see and feel everything this man has gone through The spiritual portal closes after our hands touch one another
Your face glows like the moon shinning down on the ocean water. Your eyes are little blue crystals that send a warm a fuzzy feeling to my heart. Your body makes me cringe like no other. You’re always on my mind my dear love.
Death lurks all around us we all fear of death every day. Death hides in the shadows of the old abandoned house down the road. Death takes a toll in our lives we live a happy life then we die.
Here’s a blush rose with a raspberry scent. Here’s a pink with beautiful pedals blooming in the beginning of June. And here, my dear, I give you a bouquet of roses resembling your beauty.
Laying in my bed while resting I was awoken by a tug at my foot it was an angel. The angel had wings as white as snow with a mist surrounding him. The angel didn’t say anything he left me a note at the foot of my bed and vanished. I read the note and it said “I am a fallen angel from heaven watching over you”. That night I was touched by an angel from the heavenly kingdom of god.
This was a life that hardly begun no time to find your place in the sun no time to do all you could have done but we loved you enough for a lifetime. No time to enjoy the world that we share together no time to save your life without you being swept from your feet. Those who live longer lives see how quick life can pass by.