Tribute To Prudence Ann Garcia Poem by Charles Garcia

I be no longer There

Don’t stand there by my grave and cry,
For I no longer there, in spirit I did not die:

Look up to the sky, I am the breeze you
Feel, the radiating moonbeams falling from
The sky.

I am the gentle fallen rain, the celestials
You gaze at will every night. I have left
This earthly life for one of inestimable
eternity for there I shall always be.

Do not share a single tear for me, for I am
Not far away. I did not die, I shall be
patiently waiting, patiently waiting,
for inevitable the day will come,
When you shall be there with me.

Charles Garcia June 30,2006