| WALK BESIDE ME |
You’ve left my world yet your aura lingers still… I feel your ever presence believing it’s your will— To never quite desert me crossing to the other side, leaving just an open wound of grief I must abide. I see you in a shadow from the corner of my eye, and feel you sitting near me in the bedroom when I cry. You walk with arms around me as we tarry in the lane, remembering the early years of love that shall remain. Death can never separate two hearts that beat as one for God brought us together, His will on Earth was done. My hands reach out for yours in a grasp that we may share all that life has left for me until I join you there. Tamara Hillman ©2001 |