Her crystal tears fall, masked by the cold rain The sky matches her misery, her sorrow and pain She walks slowly up to the person she used to call friend All the years she had planned, came to an abrupt end
She looks upon his picture, her vision broken by tears She pictures holding his hand, remembers his laughter in her ears She smiles at the painted picture, watching him smile down And breaks down once more, drowning within her infinite doubt
She stands next to the beautiful wood, looking upon his cold face She reaches out to his lifeless hands, holding them forever in place Her tears drop onto his new suit he never got to wear She kneels next to him, giving him her one final prayer
She stands next to him for a long, silent while Until she is told, it is time for the final goodbye She will never again see this man's face For no picture can ever capture his beauty or grace
He is buried beneath the pouring rain The world cries with her, they all feel her pain She walks away after giving him a final kiss She weeps for him, and the years he will miss
She closes her eyes, holding him in her embrace She holds his hand, welcoming the warmth and escape The vision slowly fades and once more she is alone Until it is her time, he'll never again come home
Grief [August 20, 2016] Category: Relative Story about a woman who buries the man she loved.