There is a space
Where he stood
Mere hours ago.
He had filled it
With laughter and love
There is a space
By her side,
Now that he is gone
And the emptiness
Cannot be described.
The places
Where they walked
To enjoy each other
Will be her lit beacons
Forever and evermore.
They were together
Mere hours,
Mere hours ago,
Mere hours
only hours ago.
Your poetry is filled with sadness Sylvia. You are good at it. Seems like you heart has experianced much sorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I came back to read this again... It is so heartfelt Sylvia! It brought both tears and a smile. To know and feel love like that is once in a lifetime. Kudos!