Flower Petals On The Base of Your WindowsillA Poem by Emunah June.
My love My dear
You are my world
I remember when you Were ill
So ill That notes were passed in class
"Jane is dead. She's not coming back."
I remember choking On my words
And feeling like It was too soon to be over
I remember calling your home But no one answered.
"Jane is dead. She's not coming back."
My love My dear
You are my world
I remember running outside And fingering delicate blossoms
Each fell so beautifully In my hands
That I knew my love Must have them
I remember running to your home And leaving
Flower petals On the base of your windowsill
My love My dear
You are my world
I remember you coming in To school
"Jane is alive. She came back."
I lean my head against the doorway now And smile
My love My dear
You are my world
I have shared these flower petals With you
My love My dear
You are my world
I have given you the gift of flowers And of my last name
My love My dear
My Jane.
© 2011 Emunah June.Author's Note
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