The Secret Door Leave a reply I wonder if, he’s looking down I wonder if he can see I just wonder if he is around Is he watching over me?He left this place much too soonHe left and went awayHe just left to a heavenly spotDid he know he couldn’t stay?When he was sick, I couldn’t helpI didn’t know what to doI continued to work, I busied myselfA way to make it throughWhen I did come home, I tried to talkHe just never knewHe would sleep, and sometimes notSo, I decided to read to him, tooI read to him as he sleptI read to him during the dayI just read to him whenever I couldDid he hear what I had to say?He passed from us while I was awayI couldn’t get there in timeThe plane was canceled, I had to waitNot the right paradigm So, now I wonder, as time passes byIs he looking down?Does he hear what I have to say?Is his aura maybe around?I feel content as I think all these thoughtsThe thoughts are so revealingMy heart heals from the tragic lossThe loss of my dear human being Canyon Gateway Share this:TweetLike this:Like Loading...