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by Matthew Taylor

Where have you gone to,
my sweet precious friend?
Why did our bond beyond words have to end?
Where is your spirit now? , besides in my heart...
I will never be the same , we are apart.
Why can't I hear you?
I feel you right now,
your scent, your love ...
where has it gone? how can I get there?
If just for a moment each day, or each time I pray..
Where has your essence been hidden?
I know it still exists.
Our hearts are united, our faces...
missed.Where are you my faithful friend,
my puppy, my hound?
How can I hear your voice,
I treasure that sound.
Never can you be replaced,
I was given the best,
I still cannot be satisfied ,
that you are just "at rest"
My spirit , my heart, my soul,
tells me you are still somewhere near.
My God , my Saviour, tells me not to cry, not to fear.
Eternity awaits all beings, great and small,
there is indeed a heaven, room for us all.
I somehow expect , that when my days here are done,
I will be greeted by The Best One.

09/20/2006

Author's Note: A follow up to the best one, for my dear Brandi, I am still crying many times each day for I miss her deeply, It does not get easier, I hide my tears from those I love, because it is my desire not to bring them down. Will it ever go away? I hope not, but please God, let it get easier somehow. I will continue to write about her and us as therapy until then, tomorrow the rising of the sun, will be less bright, I have lost the best one.

Posted on 09/20/2006
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