She found me, but to late,
By then I had lain for hours,
life's warmth had ebbed,
Leaving only cold.  
She couldn't see the streaks,
Where my last tears kissed the earth,
There was a bitter little smile,
That she wore, for seeing me like this,
It had come to her I had finally found peace,
Though she railed against it before I passed.
no more pain nor sorrow, no ache,        
nor tomorrow,
Silent now, her gently creased brow,before the. Storm erupts and washes her away, she stood for me after I had gone away as the wind whispered my love, I was carried gently away