Liberating

And now, I see his free soul gamboling about his only pretty, purple expanse, to his heart’s content,

And then in the blink of an eye, he leaves for the heavens amidst those mighty, green hills, unknown, oblivious to mortal beings,

Leaving me down and broken, all in tears, damped, no one to console, no one to wipe my pearl-like tears,

Wishing it was all but just a bubble popped, an evanescing dream…..

Dedicated to my dear grandfather.

In response to:

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Thank you!