She hath wings

Objects from the past;

Links to today-

All that’s left of then,

But now…

Hope-

That I’ll see you,

And the past, not in vain;

We’ll go on

Stronger;

Deeper than before,

Trust;

Parallel paths;

Going the same way-

Loss;

So hard to bear-

Not again-

I couldn’t!

You were special-

You are;

Wish you well-

Want you to know

I’ll always be,

Your friend…

Links

I cannot,

Would not

Break;

Come back one day-

Till then,

Trust that

The links are strong enough

Not to break,

But to bear

All things

© M. Patterson 3.5.2009