Seeing From The Other Side Poem by Gareth Farrell

I look out from my small confines and see the earth that holds and
binds.
I see the grass that grows so green and dream of places where l've
been.

I hear birds singing in the trees, my face no longer feels the breeze.

I see on high the sky so blue, I see my life was there with you.

I see you standing all forelorne, Tears in eyes - as you mourn.

Don't be sad as you stand and stare, I'm all around and with you there.