One Year.
It has been, One year since I lost you,
My love, My darling, My Only.
I have tried to lead a life,
But without you Life is more a torture than a gift.
And I must find the courage to live on,
Some how, I must go on.
Days now seem to pass on so slowly as though death taunts me,
And God seems relentless in his mission to keep me from you.
Every night I will beg the heavens to end my mortal life,
And plead with the angels,
Let me once more be with you.
Keep me parted from you not one minute more.
Take my life and spare my heart.
For i would rather rot six feet under,
Than live another day without you in my arms.
The only sin i have committed this day,
Is loving you. |