A tattered Photograph

There just a tattered picture
thats all i have left of you
brings an aching sadness
wondering whats with you
countless prayers i have prayed
and i am not too sure
are my prayers being answered ?
or am i to let you go

I know

My dad was like it when my mum died, not knowing what to do...he wanted to be with her so much that in the end he got his wish. A truly memorable poem, in hardly any words too.

thank you so much for your

thank you so much for your read and comment...god bless you

My pleasure

You're welcome!

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