Death

Death
By Ronnie W. Norris
DEATH

You left me lonely
It was not your fault
I'll see you one time only
Before the closing of the vault
Your lovely face before me
So peaceful with grace I see
The hurtful lost is always there
And the feeling, I cannot put aside
Loving comes with a cross to bare
Living is the cost, with nowhere to hide
Every breath taken with grief
Your death a disbelief

© 2001 Ronnie W. Norris