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For Laurencia's Best of Three Contest |
LISTEN TO THE WIND Listen to the wind as it whips around the branches, Taking with it the last leaves and sprinkling them across the land. Look out to the horizon as the golden sun sets low in the west; Beauty so breathtaking that my heart cries openly for you. Breathe deep the crisp air that stirs my memories And lets me feel the loss of you; then, perhaps, you will understand. In some way, the divine touch of God has brushed across the headstone Where you lay, still forevermore; my grief does not end. Listen to the wind, for it brings back to me your words of devotion; Breathtaking and beautiful, you will always be - my love. Another horizon beckoned you, and in a better place you find rest; Yet you and I are bound throughout eternity to be together - and we will be - once again. Listen to the wind.... Countrymom 6/17/03 |