Kimbaline Navas (she who waits)

Rookie (July 14,1965 / New York)

Last Night Was Blessed - Poem by Kimbaline Navas (she who waits)

Last night I woken to my surprise you were right there, as I touched your face all of the hurt and dismay rushed my soul like a knife cutting out my heart I looked back down and you were gone.

I jumped out of bed searching the house for you, as the light from the moon reflecting off the heart that I wear of you my eyes seen the shine and I quickly realized that I was asleep.

As the morning came the light of a new day peeking in my window all I wanted to do was to cover my head and stay in bed for this will be a long day, and I felt no need to get up.

I seen you as clear as the break on a beautiful spring day, and I knew you were there even if it was for just that moment you had made your way down from heaven just too lie beside me.

I was blessed the day you were born and I am still blessed because I was your grandmother, I had a life with you, you touched my soul to the point of making me realize that no matter how much time we had it was ours.


Alfred Lord Tennyson's had a quote, I hold it true, whatever befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

I believe that it was meant for us because Victoria I would walk the same walk knowing the pain that I will bear just to have had you in my life for the time that I did.

Forever in love with you

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 9, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 19, 2009


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