you are the rose upon my grave <br />you are the tears upon my pale face <br />your eulogy echos between the skies <br />and angels smile as you speak of me <br />your love has cobbled me a path <br />under heavens cool palms <br />and i watch you weep for me <br />and i watch you keep for me <br />the warm warm memories <br />of happier summer moments <br />protected in the sheafs of that <br />much loved 'sheakespeare sonnet' <br />and i send waves of jasmine kissed winds <br />to rouse you dear friend, from your grief. <br />i come to you in your dream <br />to tell you to weep <br />no more <br />to tell you to harbor sorrow <br />no more <br />to tell you i received <br />the roses you laid upon my grave <br />and to tell you dear, dear friend <br />that you made it all so sweet <br />this pain, this ache of dying <br />so unnaturally...... <br />of dying <br />so suddenly... <br />of dying <br />so sadly.... <br />i come to tell you dear friend... <br />rest... <br />for i too am <br />at peace. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />...for a friend whose grieving the loss of a friend.... <br />may God give you solace and strength....<br /><br />wardha jawdat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/message-upon-an-angels-wing/
