Final Fear
The fear of loosing you
has finally found an end
I have lost you
You are gone forever
I am lost without you
and more
Children play: there is a space next to me
I am no child no more
gaps are not filled as effortlessly
wounds are not healed as easily
Appreciate the flowers
Be proud of what you have got
Appreciate the dogs
Be happy as you touch
Appreciate the living
While they bloom in the garden of your heart
While you meet them on the small path of life
While you can
They will wither
no matter what you do
They will be gone
no matter how much you cry
You will have lost
Have lost the summer
a flower in your garden
the beloved companion
Your dog deep in your heart
The one who used to follow
The one who stayed
The one who not just passed you
has sadly passed away
Passed away is the fear to loose you
The final fear remains
how will I ever live without you?
This is a poem I wrote in memory of Kuba. Inspiration was the Devizes Writers Group homework: Fear.
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May your lovely soul rest in peace.
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A loving piece on the loss of a beloved fur child. It brings up memories of my kids at the Bridge who each have brought their own gifts to my life, sharing them and leaving me a better person each time.
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