The black sky covers
The rain soaked deck
Sparkle in the coming light
In discovery I find your face
Among the lilies
Your smile on my doorstep
Your voice unending
You did not die
You will never leave me
As geese fly
As children run
As the curtain flows
As the sea recedes
As waves come
You will be with me
My beloved for all time.
Wednesday, 21 March 2012
Poem by Anita
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