If I were to die tomorrow
Would your soul cry out for mine
Would you feel any pain or sorrow
Or become whole again in time
Would your arms spread far and wide
Searching for me in the night
Would you long to have me by your side
To once again hold me tight
When you got up in the morning
To sit down in your chair
Could you do so without warning
Or give up and only stare
Could you make it through one day
With thoughts of me no more
Or would you become like clay
And softly, fall to the floor
Copyright ©2007 Melinda A. Napoletano
Photo Courtesy of: faerieluna at http://faerieluna.blogspot.com/
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