Longing

Sheela Iyer posted under PenMuse-57 Poetry on 2023-11-17



Memories stirring in my heart, I long to meet him before I depart. Will my silent pleas reach the sky?  Or leave this world without a goodbye? Stars above witness my heart's cries, As I lay on the bed with closed eyes ~ Dear Lord, why me? Softly, my lips whisper, Tears cascade like a sombre river. Yet, as always, there is no answer, And there it grins, my cancer, Making me feel helpless and low, Did I deserve this harsh blow?  ~Wondering, is this my age to depart I quickly replace my cynic thoughts  with hope, untying my mind of knots. With closed eyes, lost in repose,  A gentle touch revives me, and I arose. He stands there, a smile on his face,  "You're not going anywhere," he says with grace.     Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!