The Color of Goodbye
I do not know the paints to use...
A grieving soul speaks
Its words painfully penned, a stark reality has...
Wherein the haven, dwells my stillborn child?
The crib could not illumine gilt enough...
Trying to make sense of the hurt
and stinging sadness...
From the moment I saw you
You stole a piece of my heart...
Another tiring argument,
tear stained pillow and a long lonely night...
Azure noon skies over Swan Valley,
a pearly patched luster of cloud...
The night is dark, the air still
I almost forgot how to breathe...
Springs blossoms sadly
little Angels have reached the sky...
Bless the kindness in your heart, Sister;
I never could love as vividly as you do...
The unpredictable is predictable now
as one can easily read it on my face...
I could feel the darkness all around, what awaited...
The body that night restless, confusion taking...