Loss

I said damn,

I tried to catch you

When you were falling,

But it seems you had a higher calling,

And though we were free to run,

Now I am alone,

And all I am doing is crawling,

Through the heart ache

And the misery of loss,

I was your servant

And you were my boss,

I was your subject

You were my Queen,

And though you’ve gone

You’ll always live on within me,

And I’ll cherish all the memories

And though I’ll cry,

They’ll be happy tears,

Of remembrance despite my fears,

That maybe we’ll never meet again

But I find this goes against the grain,

Of everything that I believe

So it’s not goodbye,

It’s just au-revoir you see,

Until the day when we meet up again,

You’ll be, in my darkest hours

My bright a colourful light waves,

Helping me get by day by day.