Soldier boy, you are getting weary now,
Your feet are aching so...
That one I loved
He gave me everything...
To let go seems the worst thing to do,
like being asked to give up on the things that...
The process of saying goodbye to lost loved ones
a phase when your heart and mind argue about...
Sometimes the pain rises like a wave
Lamenting and howling about your departure...
As depressing as it may seem,
The only thing keeping me alive is my dog...
First time I saw him, on the porch, rockin' in...
I was no more than five or six, shy beyond...
Oh my blue eyes are wet and weary
And red from all the tears I've cried...
His last words linger
as faint yet resonating echoes...
My heart
will light no more...
I have a sad heart
I miss you so...
The journey continues,
although not for me...