Ice Skating

Listen softly,

Friend,

Listen softly,

Teacher,

Listen softly,

Mother, Family,

Loves.

Listen softly, and you�ll

Hear timber blossoms

Blowing�.

Through my hair.

Look deep

And you will see

Me�skating�..

On the clean,

Crystalness of ice.

Sailing, Soaring,

With delicate

Snowflakes,

Glistening on my lips.

Feel closely

To my freedom---

Taste sourly my little tears

As you find

Yourself,

Remembering me.

Listen�

Mother, Family

Loves, and

Friend.

Listen to me,

Dancing.

Feel me burning

With happiness,

Know the sweetness,

Of my Mountain�s Dew.

Watch closely,

For my out stretched hand,

Protecting you,

As you skate,

On the thin, thin,

ICE.

Glide with me,

As we go through,

Remembrance,

So fast,

We learned�

How to fly.

I love you

And exult

In the magic,

Of our past histories,

Watching over,

You.

Always.

As I flow,

With the angels---

On my icy, beautiful,

Pond. Listen closely---

Feel gently,

Skate wonderfully.

Now hush�

Listen to the beauty,

Listen.

And you will see

Listen closely,

Feel tenderly,

Skate marvelously

And there I shall

Be�

Copyright Wendy Torres 2000

For Glenda

*For all of us who have a lost one and live everyday to relish our memories.

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