Traveler by heart of the sunrise Came down by sicknesses demise Dusk to dawn you came In my dreams you wept of confusion; "Fear not my beloved, I have respiration. I came from another's wing, This friend I cannot say Lay your bodies to rest and your minds at bay." Despite that the days will turn to years since passing We keep your spirit to heart Although I know that we must depart All I could hold onto is; "Please don't go, I love you so."
- A.W. (April 2, 2016)
A poem I wrote about a dream I had in the passing of my aunt last year.