STILL

He is no longer mine

He has left me a great mountain of memories

His feather soft kiss still plays on my cheek

My heart still bursts and sparks with the flame of the love we shared

With the dreams we dreampt

The wind still sighs

I still melt with the memory of the warmth of his skin in my quiet moments

I still see his smile in moonbeams high

Hear his laughter in the fire of the sparkling stars

Stilled are echo`s of the fire in his soul

His shine

The sweet memory of his soft perfect skin

He still dances in the rhythm of blossoms in sway

Still his aura caresses sweetly the leaves on the swaying branch

He is no longer mine

His soul holds me gently

His song dries my aching tears

Still I feel him close

Always

Always part of me

For we are bound as one

For my son Andrew... 25/2/78......4/5/09