I Must Believe There is More

Rain falling; washing away the tracks of pain,

Steps I cannot feel as the cold winds invade,

Time has passed or has it stopped?

I care not; time no longer matters.

 

I want to see you one more time,

I want to feel your arms about me,

Feel the kiss you gently place upon my head,

Oh God, I just want to feel again.

 

Did I pass this block before or am I somewhere new?

A car honks as I step down off the curb,

I stop and stare but cannot see,

Tears blind me through the downpour.

 

How can death seem so final?

I want so badly to believe that you walk beside me.

It must be you blowing my hair gently,

Letting me know that you share my pain.

 

I can’t go on if there is nothing more.

I can’t wake each day and know I’ll never see you.

I must believe that there is another plain.

Where we will walk in sunshine, once again.

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Ladysue]

Very powerful and really touching words. Very much enjoyed this read...

[Ruth]

Powerful words friend, an emotive piece xx

[Bella-Marie]

So beautiful. Amazing. Stunning. Sad and profound.
I really, really love your writing!
Let's just hope this isn't a true story, like a Autobiography...

[Ed Hart]

silence, just silence...