No More Poem by Little Star

No more do I see the sun shine in your smile
No more do I see the stars sparkle in your eyes
No more do I smell the scent of fresh flowers in your breath
No more do I taste the spring water in your kiss
No more do I see heaven open in your touch
No more do I hear the cool breeze whisper in your voice

As they begin to cover you from my sight
Shovels and earth sound like broken glass falling
One by one they throw flowers on you as they slowly slip away
I can no longer see you through the mist in my eyes
I can hear my voice lost between sobs
I can feel my heart buried with you by your side