I awakened to
The sound of the wind
Moaning your name.
My heart ached still
Filled with the sorrow
Of your demise.
Together the wind and I
Sang a song of longing.
I cried like it was yesterday.
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Dorothy, I know many times I have sang that song of sorrow. Lovely write. Top Marks from me. Thanks for sharing it my friend. David