All
the words left unsaid
My
love, as you took your final breath and shed your last tear; I pray
you felt no pain and that your mind be at ease as you laid there in
the shadow of death.
It
was as if my soul had fragmented and the air ceased to enter my lungs
when your body went still and never moved again. Pain coursed through
my veins, as I realised that you were gone forever...and the fault
was all mine.
I
should never have let you out of my sight that day. I promised you
that I would never let you go, but I did...and now you're dead.
Never again will I feel your feathery lips on mine, and the hands
that had caressed my face with such love were now lying limp upon
your bodice. How I wished that I could love you back to life.
The
feeling is indescribable, when one has to say goodbye to one so
precious. I had so clawed desperately upon your coffin in the hope
that you would rise again...You did not. As flames licked hungrily at
your corpse, and your beautiful face, was melted into ash...the
heavens opened and mourned for you.
When
you died, a part of me died too. Now I cry myself to sleep, clutching
the jar that holds your ashes, whilst praying that I never wake up
again. Though time marches on, it does not heal the wounds left in
its wake...for some things cannot be healed or erased. Even in death
you still have all of me, for I loved you more than life itself...a
love so pure which has been torn by death.
I
will break down the gates of heaven, though a thousand angels stand
waiting for me. But I will not lay down my weapons until you are in
my arms once more...until I can see you smile again.
In
this barren wasteland that harbours my ghost, on the date of your
passing, it is my heart that awakens and weeps for you. Perhaps I
will find you again beneath the skies of another world; but I will
never forget the sparkle that diminished from your eyes as you gazed
at mine for the last time.
By Erin Munisamy, Age: 15
09.10.14
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