M's Poetry
Ashes
Ashes
Ashes to ashes
dust to dust
but I know that won't stop
no it will never be enough
because parting is
such sweet sorrow
but I think of tomorrow
and I know I will see you again
it's just temporary
like the changing seasons
of the weather.....
Love has no aim
but after you are struck
you can never leave
as you came
and the good Lord knows
that you touched me deep
you left a part of you
strictly for me to keep
and I know I will see you again
parting only briefly
as they spread the ashes
ever so neatly.....
the ashes are not you
just a representative
as I feel your soul in the wind
blowing by gently
ashes on the ground
looking up knowing
a new life in Heaven is looking down.....
2007@ Megan Watkins
Ashes to ashes
dust to dust
but I know that won't stop
no it will never be enough
because parting is
such sweet sorrow
but I think of tomorrow
and I know I will see you again
it's just temporary
like the changing seasons
of the weather.....
Love has no aim
but after you are struck
you can never leave
as you came
and the good Lord knows
that you touched me deep
you left a part of you
strictly for me to keep
and I know I will see you again
parting only briefly
as they spread the ashes
ever so neatly.....
the ashes are not you
just a representative
as I feel your soul in the wind
blowing by gently
ashes on the ground
looking up knowing
a new life in Heaven is looking down.....
2007@ Megan Watkins