There’s a letter on the table..

A piece of paper yet no label.

A letter with few words, few lines.

I don’t believe what read my eyes.

Cause what they read is that you’re gone.

You couldn’t be with us no more.

Your body aching, heart and soul,

the only way was – end it all…

The tears are pouring from my eye,

you’re now my angel in the sky.

Oh God, if I could turn back time,

to be with you that wintertime…

I can’t imagine how you felt,

what made you go and take that belt.

What kind of power over-flew you,

what monster feeling mind went trough?

Destruction – only thing that’s left behind.

Our hearts are aching, I’m losing my mind.

No matter how much time goes by,

question will always remain – WHY?

I pray for you each day in my life.

This wound of you gone – cuts deep like a knife.

Our lives will never be the same again,

for you are not here – to ease the pain.

The letter silently falls on the floor.

The clock would stop, gentle breeze would blow..

I pray for this seconds when I feel you near,

wait a bit longer – then you disappear…

Light up a candle, beside lay the Rose.

Guiding your way, bring light to the shadows…

© Chilli Regina, October 2016

Prose for Thought

9 thoughts on “Letter

  1. Oh my goodness this is such heart-breaking text. I think it is powerful and beautifully written and a wonderful tribute to the person in question. I am so sorry. I am also sorry for being so slow in commenting! Thanks for linking to Prose for Thought hosted by Sara x


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