I can no longer linger on the pain that pierces my wounded heart.
Nor can I look back on the memories of terror that haunt me.
To remember the sound of my name upon his tender lips,
Or the warmth of his breath upon my fragile neck,
Brings back the cruel memories, which torture my mind.
The sweet smells of his body linger throughout the morning breeze.
As the sun rises into the morning sky,
There becomes a beautifullness far greater then all,
Which reminds me of my loved ones face.
The warmth which the sun bring feels like,
A million kisses upon my face.
I can still hear the soft humming of his comforting words,
As they echo through my head and remind me to hold on.
When I am alone in the half-light of the trees,
I can feel the warmth of my soul take flight
I am no longer bound by the chains, which forbid my heart to sore.
Through the cold long nights I feel the comfort of him by my side.
His warm presence enfolds around me and takes me up in his arms.
As I sleep I dream of a time when we will be together again.
And the thoughts of this bring an overwhelming joy into my heart.
Precious memories are forever strengthened and kept deep within.
The memories I hold of him are ones to be untouched and unworn,
But only strengthened by the thought of him holding me close.
They shall forever paint a perfect picture in my mind and heart.
His love was a love to remember.
It is a love that shall last through life and all eternity,
For I shall hold it deep within my heart forever.
The dark shadows of emptiness and sorrow,
Which once echoed through me,
Are brushed aside by the overpowering love that runs through my veins.