Sep 23, 2008 17:03
every year. im torn between mourning the loss of her and celebrating her life.
i hate that im supposed to be strong and happy without her. im still so angry. hurt.
if i only could.. make a deal with God.. and get him to swap our places..id be runnin up that road, be runnin up that hill, be runnin up that building..
if i only could.
come on baby, come on darlin.. let me steal this moment from you now.
come on baby, come on darlin.. lets exchange the experience.
its you and me.
I still remember the day the world took you back & there was never time to thank you for the thousand scattered moments you left behind to watch us while we slept.
Wanting her to come back before anyone notices a part of the world has not moved since she left.
They left me
with your shadow,
saying things like
Life is not fair
& I believed them
for a long time.
But today,
I remembered
the way you laughed
& the heat
of your hand
in mine
& I knew that
life is more fair
than we can
ever imagine
if
we are there to live it
I carry you with me into the world,
into the smell of rain
& the words that dance between people
& for me, it will always be this way,
walking in the light,
remembering being alive together
It is still so new & all we see is the empty space, but that is not how it is in the landscape of the heart. There, there is no empty space & she still laughs & grapples with ideas & plans & nods wisely with each of us in turn. We are proud to have known her. We are proud to have called her friend.
I held her close for only a short time, but after she was gone, I'd see her smile on the face of a perfect stranger & I knew she would be there with me all the rest of my days.
and im left with only words and prayers and secrets whispered to the stars.
i hope she hears me.