For Cuddles
by Jennifer
A name spoken In sweet softness Brings a sorrow to my chest, And a tear to the eye. A heart has ceased its steady rhythm And a friend is gone. A memory remains... Of patience and conformity, Love and honour Strength and compassion... The sweet rememberence Freshens a corner of my heart But the hard tears stain the blankets, And her presence Lurks beyond my grasp.
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