My heart aches over
and over again
As her body lays so cold and motionless
Her once bright hazel eyes
Now shut peacefully
Her red lips pulled
Into a slight mystified smile
I watch her as she lies there calmly
And my heart weeps silently
Over her dying body
I look at her, her beautiful face
She looks gossamer, angelic
As if death has enhanced her grace
While she sleeps in Death’s embrace
Safe and silent, she
rests in peace
Far away from where I stand
I join my hands and bow my head
And I feel an unending void in my soul
As words try to slip out of my mouth
“Rest in peace, sweet child of mine.
I’ll be on my way, when I’m done.”
With these words I end my elegy
and farewell to thee, my sweet child!