Do you know why?

I am resting here, beneath

You can confess it dearest
In hushed whisper if you must...

Then be at last free to forget
As I will not
don't worry love

Forever and longer I will be keeper

As if written on Granite
polished, unmoving and lasting
Placed lovingly in its place...

Resting

Above yet under my watch

Where the lost are patiently aware
Of thoughts, and waiting
To be visited, thought of, remembered

Ready to catch and cherish those tears

Resting...
Why am I here?

Do you know why?

Resting.