"The Sadness of our Last"
Virgilio F. De leon Jr. MD
You stood like a chiseled statue
the tears almost falling like stones
Your pretty smile frozen like that
sending a chill to my bones
You say nothing but I know
you are standing there expecting a blow
And I stop myself from saying things
Things that you probably already know
But I must and you know I must
Say these things that you dont want to hear
You stand there like a frozen statue
Your hands covering your ears
But the words will drift anyway
beyond the flesh , to your heart
The conclusion of our ever after
The sadness of our last.
Editors Note: I do not own any of the pictures show in this post.