The day has come, I was left alone, But my commitment has yet to be done. I have not claimed our infinity, I have had not shown my sincerity. I shan't be ignorant before my soul and body be gone.
I would come for her lying grave- Each day with flowers to bring. Open field, warm breeze, an almost perfect scenery. As I sat and looked down in melancholy. The tears were still to fall, the things I recall, Until I touched the glass over you, I became lifeless too.
I will stay just as we had promised. More than the vow we created together. Though, my dear, you've gone home beforeΒ Β me, I'll wait for my time to be with you again, forever.
It just popped into my mind after seeing this old man visiting his wife's grave.