G&GA Poem by Amorette Duvannesfor themYou are the most loved, even now Loved absolutely, here " and how? I do not care; I will weep When I contemplate your sleep. Love as tight as promised tomorrow; A love that consists despite grey sorrow. Love truly, widely, deeply Grieve lovingly, hauntingly and meekly. A statute persists despite the storms Yet my adoration recoils forlorn. The most-loved phase of my life has come to pass, The red-hot furnace of your love yet to amass. I don’t care; I will weep I want to join you in your sleep. Every Friday my blood runs still Our laughter I cannot seem to will. The most-loved phase of my life has forever died My joy and laughter so painfully defied. I wait in hope for better days Without you, this brand new phase " And what is to be, I do not know I know that I love you sorely though. © 2024 Amorette DuvannesAuthor's Note
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Added on March 17, 2024 Last Updated on March 17, 2024 Tags: grief, suicide, mental health, death Author
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