Making room for the wind
Blowing my hair in new ways
The leaves crossing my path
Is there a message they send?
We don’t have to talk about that
The past you brought to me
I hold it lightly in my hand
Now I know where the pain is at
It’s so hard to think about
I don’t want you to die without me
Somebody else may be there instead
But my flowers will leave no doubt
Yes I’m sorry, sorry for it all
But not for how you made me feel
Whatever he knows of you now
It’s not enough to break our fall
Mark Lecuona (author) from Austin, Texas on September 26, 2018:
Thank you Peggy!
Peggy Woods from Houston, Texas on September 26, 2018:
This poem expressed heartfelt feelings. Well done.
Mark Lecuona (author) from Austin, Texas on September 23, 2018:
@Ankita B - You are! Thank you for your kind words!
Ankita B on September 22, 2018: