As light as a feather

I called you by name.

 

Finally you opened your weary eyes,

smiling at me and you whispered;

 

'Now at last, He calls me home

as a Father calls his beloved child'.

 

You closed your eyes, in the same way

as you once opened them, full of wonder and love.

 

* * *

 

The pain was gone and your heart

as light as a feather in the wind.

 

Oh how I miss you!