At Your Graveside Poem by Ruth Rayment

At Your Graveside



With every lasting tear on your grave
I’ll put you flowers down to say that I came
But when I no I have to talk to you through the skies
I wonder are you listening to my sighs
As my pain becomes numb
I wait for you to arrive and to make
Your presence known
To let me know I can survive
And live on
With your memories in my mind…

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