Here I cry

Dedicated to anyone who has lost a best friend...

 

Here I cry

 

Feathered mist does gather at my waiting

Melodies, now dance about my brain

Found of times the hours are negating

Dreaming of your beauty once again

 

Feel your touch, my skin it does remember

Softer still, the moonlight in your eyes

Days before, in shadows of September

Breathing comes as lonely filtered sighs

 

In my dreams, I see we are together

Running free, the wind upon your hair

Soaring high like two birds of a feather

Heavenly, I pray I find you there

 

Standing here, my eyes they search the meadow

Of the grass now flowing in the view

Silhouettes, my heart it tends to follow

Here I cry, it seems I always do

 

Author's Note

Thank you for reading

Reviews

[icelandicblue]

There is such longing in this along with the resignation that no matter how much we wish to be different we know the outcome before we get there.

[Jack...]

Thanks Blue, this came from a conversation I had with a good friend today.

[TL Boehm]

Hevenly, I pray I find you there....yes. It is pretty much like that. We never get over losing someone - we just get used to the gnaw...of wanting to see them one more time

[Jack...]

Thank you so much my sweet friend.

[Frieda P]

Have lost so many people that I loved, this gutted me, I can't believe you came up with this write filled deep with so much emotion in that amount of time Jack, nothing short of amazing. This truly touched my heart and made it pause for all those that are gone but never forgotten.

[Jack...]

Thank you Frieda, emotion tends to grip me and not let go until I can release my thoughts of that moment. I, as well, have lost many and I miss them more and more each day.