You stole into our lives.
Fragile and trusting,
A delicate bundle into our hands.
Like sunshine on fur tuxes,
You were colour to our lives.
A chase, a pounce, a nap, a stretch,
Such simple pleasures we enjoyed.
Spiritedly free, still choosing dependence,
Awaking a love we'd never known.
Like a grave before a name,
You were too soon.
Our eyes rain, our hearts ache,
Our minds hold to memories left behind ....
I close my eyes and see you,
Eyes smiling, my fingers stroking,
Your voice content as you patiently wait,
On that bridge past time.
for Munchkins
sč
KL, March 27th, 2007
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