Goodbye, Hello

A warm hand at the side of death
Lingering looks filled with compassion
Sorrow fills the thick air
Tears roll among the swell
Fear rises above all else.
Loneliness takes control
And emotions run high.
Glad to see that face;
One of comfort
One of love
One to ease the pain.
An empty bed
A broken picture frame
Bleeding knuckles.
That smile so calming
Those eyes so loving
Fingers so understanding.
Wanting solitude to fill the gap
To just sit and cry and scream
Not wanting to see a soul.
Missing a piece of heart
And gaining another
A new angel to guard to stars
And smile upon us.

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