I can't think too much
Or I'll become unnumb
The space you once kept
Has been hollowed by death
With each shallow breath
I feel more unrest
Realizing how similarly
You would inhale,
each small jolt in your chest
The day before you left
This earthly plain
And moved onto the next
My only relief:
Now you're at ease
Finally free
To talk, walk, smile, and breathe
Still tears fall
As the sound of your voice fades
I wish I could call
And see your gentle face
Until we meet again,
I'll keep this special place
Full of the memories
You helped create
What once held my love for you
Now holds so much more
Hope, memories, and your legacy
There I will store.
Feb 7, 2013
Feb 7, 2013 at 4:00 AM UTC
I can't think too much
Or I'll become unnumb
The space you once kept
Has been hollowed by death
With each shallow breath
I feel more unrest
Realizing how similarly
You would inhale,
each small jolt in your chest
The day before you left
This earthly plain
And moved onto the next
My only relief:
Now you're at ease
Finally free
To talk, walk, smile, and breathe
Still tears fall
As the sound of your voice fades
I wish I could call
And see your gentle face
Until we meet again,
I'll keep this special place
Full of the memories
You helped create
What once held my love for you
Now holds so much more
Hope, memories, and your legacy
There I will store.
Rest in peace Aunt Molly