To what her words were softly spoken, Weren’t they heard from the pulling ceiling? It had no way to carry her softly upon shaken ground he held onto what she last felt then, past his hearing the searing heart reveled In the last whimper of sadness Gone was her feeling tears had dripped over her face.. ..Fallen from his grasp the black veil blew upward he witnessed the blinds closing, her eyes watching Overheard with great loudness she was deaf Silence hurried the rush toward the floors liberation a sunlit evening wilted dry in prosperity.. In a timely fashion she was not heard anymore nor seen The extraordinary pain I couldn’t understand then If only.. She no longer knows where to go.. She’s gone unnoticed.. I can’t feel her presence anymore yes, we’ll see another once again From a pain stricken moment Left in the vespertine Along those painless places Where all that lingers high above the ambience Will be your very childlike presence Shown upon in your own exuberant smile Thenceforth into tomorrow Farewell till then
I have but one thing to say, please be kind to others as you would like others to be toward you. And another thing, leap forward out of your comfort zone to help someone from leaping off the marked ledge of ‘enough’. It happens too often and I could say I know the reasons why, for others for their sake if only I could take on their pain. complicated is life huh.
—seeing her fall through hopelessly murmuring what would be her final words to the man striving to hold onto her pleading for her to stay within his grasp, she simply didn’t want to hold on anymore, tired by life’s hard trials. So am I. isn’t everyone