This is a re post...a true love story of a couple ..and a special tribute for Elsa..our caretaker in the convent where I used to stay..I cannot forget that last scene..I was a witness to their LAST EMBRACE
To my poet friends who were able to comment this piece before, it is my pleasure then if you leave a comment again..The nuns in the convent prodded me to post this again, for sentimental reason..
thank you so much ..God bless you all
You walked as fast as you could
Bringing with you some food to partake
Life is difficult, you have to make do
With the provisions the nuns have provided
For you and your husband to keep afloat each day
Keeping him company
Dependent, relying upon him
Feeling alone, lonely and neglected
Never the love and affection you expected
For many years your hidden heart embedded
He comfortably provided you
With a home you call your own
Tried working night and day
His illness had to wait, he must save
For rainy days, the future has to stay
In the dimly lit room he slept in peace
Never waking to see the dawn
Holding his hands, so frail and cold
You were alone — again, lonely and neglected
You breathe as deeply as you can
You have the last embrace …
I remember this one from last time you posted it sweet Meggie, because it left such an imprint in my mind. It feels so honest, and even if I can feel the love gently reminded within the lines, the sometimes harsh reality isn hidden away either or diminished. Such an effective write.