Every tear stole her smile Sadly sigh after saying grace Her lips sealed with fear Her eyes blurred by death And her strength drowned inside an Amen.
It’s cold to believe that she’s gone When all we hoped for was for her to return an burn our frozen paws. The oxygen refused to escape her mouth for it was willing But the engine of her heart lost all its faith And the line of equator separated her life to death.
Mourns the sun Inviting grey clouds to silence wounded hearts Stroke heavy lightning Pleading freedom for hidden drops of water From the river of eyes… they leniently flow.
Driven down to the foundation of her new home, Her daughter’s angelic voice arose heavier than her pain. Beautiful flowers painted her home. Heavy soil escaped the space between my fingers. Ha ha mazing grace, how sweet that sounds? Sang the happy gravy, To poke the void inside a heart That now breath without its roots.