She Left In Peace With Grace Poem by Osama Aldeyasty

She left in peace with grace,
Yearning for love; searching for his face.
She left in peace, with tears flowing from a lonely gaze,
And death was her secret wish; her sacred place.
It wasn't an illness that tore her piece by piece,
It was to know that finding her love is a hopeless case,
So she left in peace with grace.
Look at her, innocent like a child haunted by a woman,
Yet wise and kind; pure as the rain just dropped from heaven.
Being together, we were all there with her everyday.
Then we left, we had new lives to start away.
So do the same, start again, but she missed the train.
Her own train had no name and she ran in vain.
The train of life has no name, you just wait there,
Guessing, hoping and waiting for a flare:
To show you the way to a life time ride,
To be a star or a loser to hide. To be a dad; to be a bride.
Maybe you're in, safe and calm, or a simple mistake:
Under the wheels to smash your soul and more heartache.
She ran and ran to catch her van but stepped on a wrong place,
That's when she came to an end and left in peace with grace.





(Dedication)

In the memory of our beloved friend. We miss you so much. We still love you the same. We still have your place in each reunion. We don't talk about it, but we know it's yours. We hope that you're in a better place now. In our hearts your memory still lingers on.





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