After His Burial Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
After His Burial
You went away
on your journey
never to return to me.
A pain whichgoes down
to my deepest bones
spread in my body.
Every evening I wait for you
and I want to live in this hope.
When the door bell clings
I run to the door steps
believing that itis you.
When will you come again?
I see you in my dreams
that you call me to you
into your loving arms.
Sobbing I try to sleep again.
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