In your passage to the other side.i,m left to feel the pain., bruised, broken,i,m breaking up inside.as feeling like a still see your smile still feel your pain they say it,s gods wish.but my hear t feels dead inside,living on the edge while looking for reason.life must go on i,m told,for me mine feels over ,the dazed look, the dark days when will it end shattered piece of china.unbearable as i look at your portrait,and realize my part is gone.only half of understanding.it,s there unending, just look deep inside to find the light again..,.will miss you my friend…
beatricereeves
thank yu ..