memories of you [my ode to a butterfly]
the memories of you linger,
the final moments with you feels so heavy,
and the pain seemed endless.
i miss the way i look at you,
the laughter and words of wisdom
will forever be cherished
and you will always be loved.
with all the things that happened,
i was told that i should carry on,
but that is easier said than done.
i lost you some weeks ago,
yet the pain still lives on,
i miss you… Inay.
[this too shall pass...]
nitesoul.wordpress.coma short chronological order for Inay…
dark incense of the fallen
my God… forgive me.
i hear Your voice
but i cannot understand a word.
my pride and loneliness
has deeply covered my ears.
my anger and lust
penetrated my skin.
i beg of You,
do not leave me.
do not forsake me.
do not erase my name from Your hands…
please….
these words are my offering to You,
please Father hear me out!
i am Your fallen one.
