For a lost beloved

Death in the night brightens his face,

Soul, is down

Dragging through dirt,

Leaving bloody trail,

Toping tears that had been freezing,

For so many unanswered says,

Empty ribs

His chest tightens

Breaking them whole

In so many pieces

Hurting him more

Kneeling…

Do you think of me?

Struggle to him.

Whispers: I search for you, please hear my cry.