Her eyelids flutter shut,
She bows her head,
As a feeling of surrendering acceptance washes over her,
There is no sound,
But the stirring of the trees around,
As they dance to the music of a caressing breeze.
Into the pond beside her,
Drops a tear of hers,
There is no ripple or sound,
Another proof,
She is just a ghost of who she was,
She will never be the same again.
She wipes her tears away and remembers.
I LOVE YOU VICKI
Our hearts in lasting love,
The comradeship of kindred minds
Is like to that above.
So when at last we have to part
In sorrow and in pain
We know we still are joined in heart,
Until we meet again
