I may not be with you on your
last days
I hope you could still hear the
sadness of my heart
And the tears that overflows from
the deepness of my eyes' vessels.
It is really so hard but I know I
must then accept.
For it may not be today or not so
later, we will soon embracing each other again,
In the eternity and in the
unfathomable of forevermore!
And if there could be really a
heaven
And a hell where everyone fears
to go;
And if souls really exist in all
the corpus of the earth,
And you could no longer wait
me
in your gate of your final
destination,
Just put your hands on your
heart
my dear for I am there.
For without conditions at least
we have loved each other,
And the heaven is the home of
love, goodness and righteousness.
May you rest in peace, my dearest
grandmothers,
You have thought me to become
strong and always ready to love.
Go together now in love and in
peace
Your wisdom will be my halo to
light in the midst of my darkest days,
hoping that this would help me
meet you again.
For the
Mean Time
Thursday,
October 18, 2012
8:29
AM
