THE DARK AND THE GREY
(those parts of ‘life’ that only Jesus can light up)
there were those days
and there were those moments.
lost memories and recollected sentiments
they’ve opened up these few words as i…
gaze down at your final resting place.
the silence your soul holds,
that peaceful look on your face now.
as if to announce that for us,
in this world… there’s no ‘tomorrow ‘.
there’ll always be those days
there’ll always be those moments.
recollected memories and buried sentiments.
it seems they’ve closed up to Herald the silence.
there’s no sound reaching my ears,
except for pain filled breaths.
it’s the silence your soul holds
the resigned look on my face now.
as if announcing that for us,
we’ll Surely meet once more in Heaven.