The morning light shines through my window,
kissing the photo of you on my wall.
I see the frame bright and shimmering, as the tears begin to fall.
I ache to hear your musical voice, the echoes of your soul.
My heart spasms, my breath disappears into the morning mist
I close my eyes and let the pain seize my body, praying, this time, it'll be quick.
A warm rush of calmness ripples across my soul
Your being whispers to my higher self, let go, let go, let go.
Yet, I cannot.