Don’t turn away from life
I hear the whisper of your voice
In the footsteps that I take
I rage and rage…
But it makes no difference either way
Your eyes…smile…laugh… and touch
In the silence between the beatings of my heart
It will always be there
This I promise you my beloved friend:
That in the absence of you
I will remember you the most
What we had and the words that we spoke
I know now – I did discover the impossible
Your soul simply a reflection of mine
First raw and naive
And now the reason I am free
© 2012 Maria Fokas