Your roses still wilt in a place they once bloomed
Your picture still hangs
on my wall in vain
Your letters are still folded neatly
in a safe tucked away place
And I still cry silently
whenever I see your sweet face
Your heart that you gave me
is still not put to rest
Every time that I hear you
I always remember the best
The words of your love
still go through my head
I remember and cherish
every word that you said
Every moment I am wishing
That I was still with you
Everyday I cry out to you
Every night, I just cry
again, you tugged at my heartstrings...
ReplyDeleteI'm just catching up with you such beautiful words you have been posting lately! I feel soo connected to it too. Keep Writing chicky!!
ReplyDeleteHi Kay :) This is so beautiful and sad...so much emotion. What a gift.
ReplyDeleteThank You :)
Thank you so much for commenting on my blog.
ReplyDeleteLong before I had the problem with alcoholism myself, I had a problem with others and their alcoholism, namely my brother and then my husband.
I found AA and now I love Al-Anon, too.
You posted a beautiful poem.
Prayer Girl
The beauty of emotions - even in dark hours. Often hard to see.
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me of a song that's on my music player, "tears From The Moon."
ReplyDeleteThanks for the visit and the comment!
Every night I just cry...great ending. You writing makes me sad, to say the least. Though I enjoy it at the same time! All the best to you- LL
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