Sorrow, sadness and tears
I weep and cry,
deaths grip unrelenting.
what is this feeling,
joy or sadness,
feels like both
but how.
Oh how I loved,
I gave and recieved
but now none,
a loss, of love
both in giving and reviving.
Now later
still I feel her presence,
warm and comforting,
I talk as if she still
exists in thes place,
for a moment I see her
then gone,
gone with the feeling.