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Saturday, 5 June 2021

Adieu.

 And she went her way

The way, she was meant to go.

Laid peacefully among the autumn floor

Rain thudding over her coffin's door


To a place where the living cannot be

miles away where I cannot see

Oh what peace has death bought upon thee

Freed of malice and despair you flee


As much as I wish you'll come back again

I know you're far from me seeing you again

I allow myself a little pain

Though I know it's all in vain


I wish I said a parting goodbye

But in hope, I look up into the bluest sky. 

I miss you.

© Vidya 5.6.21

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