Free verse · Poetry

six months since David “left”

Now an angel who looks after me
The one who’s the master of my destiny
Called him to the skies above
To be the brightest star of them all
And one day I’ll listen to the sounds
He whispers to my soul
To heal the wounds of ever-lasting grief
To tell the words that are hard to believe
And when I know there’s no need to breathe
I will close my eyes and listen,
…so I can finally see

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