Our Story Has Ended Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sensuous and vibrant, that was how life was when with
you, but our story has ended through death.

Being parted from you without a thought of how I'd
feel without you.

Intense sadness, good and bad memories are all that
are left to me, how could this happen to us?

This heart of mine has been shattered, never to be
put together again, because some of the pieces left
with you.

Now there is a hole in my heart where you used to hold
the pieces of my loving heart.

Not bearing to leave me, knowing that you took these
pieces with you to keep and treasure forever with you
dear.

The only solace of this broken heart is that I am still
within your heart wherever it is you have been taken
and secreted from me.

Missing you totally and deeply, never living again this
side of life without you.