Take my hand

Come back, one more time

Take my hand, and hold it tight

Just as you used to hold it so

Until your time here was done

 

Come back, I scream inside

As grief takes hold with all its might

Anger, tears, pain all merge as one

Overwhelming as it ebbs and flows

 

Come back, I gently cry

Comfort me, until my grief subsides

 

25 March 2016

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