Hearts reverberate with death's distance, missing the
point of being together.
Watching with misery, tears fill our souls when we
are finalized and separated from one another.
No more walks on the horizon, no longer basking in
the light of our desire, bodies getting weaker with
each admission of another day into our lives.
Yet, as we look into our eyes, we see the ever
brighter light of our souls, guiding us silently to
our resting places in each others arms, as we begin
again on new horizons where we will one day be
reunited in love and heaven.
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