-Loving Arms-
The days past so quickly,
when I'm wrapped in your arms.
Weeks past,
before we know it.
Years past,
before we can even comprehend it.
And,
before we know it,
we are both six feet underground,
holding a rose in each hand.
Three feet apart.
So cold without those loving arms,
so cold without you there,
without your smile.
So cold I can barely feel it,
we are so close,
yet so far away.
I want to reach out for you,
but I know I can't...
You took a different path.
While I am stuck in Limbo,
you have pure white wings,
just like the angel you are.
You visit me,
speak softly to my grave.
Hearing it makes me smile,
having you there,
it makes the days past,
the weeks past,
and the years as well.
And,
before you know it,
we both have pure white wings,
holding each others hands.
No feet separate us,
because I am wrapped in those loving arms.
...
Je t'aime.