Tessa Gaoses


A Comforting Whisper


A comforting whisper from above
That is what I wish for most
For you are up in heaven
I feel your smile on my face
I hear your comforting whisper in my heart
When grief seems to engulf me
I see your beautiful face with your wide smile
I see you awaiting me with a warm smile
Like you did when we met the last time
I feel you embracing me tight
Like you did and I took it in your stride
For that is what you are to me my beloved
A comforting whisper in my grieving heart

Submitted: Tuesday, April 09, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 09, 2013

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  • Aftab Alam Khursheed (4/9/2013 9:49:00 AM)

    it is related with your previous poem a consolation to mother and here again you are comforting to self shows you all her most peace be upon her (Report) Reply

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