I cry tears of
grief
While my house
burns down
Heaven is now
gone
As has our
laughter
For you have left
me alone
Hope in the
trash can
Darkness all
around
Stars do not
shine anymore
Now your ship has
sailed
Once there was heaven
When we laughed
with happiness
Now but memories
But are they
enough
Will your star shine more brightly
For my aching heart?
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What I really want to know is: Will somebody rebuild that burned-down house? ;)
ReplyDeleteSo sad. I read the reference to the burning house as a metaphor, but whether it was or not it was really poignant.
ReplyDeleteFreedom comes from the fall...maybe that star needs a new place to shine to and for...but she will always be there...looking over....keeping things safe despite the flames and sadness
ReplyDeletePhysical things have a remarkable ability to help us recall fond memories. It's hard to be left without those touchstones, which is why their loss feels so tragic, even though everything turns to ash and dust eventually.
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