Eyes closed,
Lips curled in a smile,
Long grass tickle your cheeks,
And birds chirp,
A lovely song,
How wonderful it was,
To lay there,
Enjoying nature's caress,
A breeze blew,
And footsteps drew near,
The footsteps stopped beside you,
"Who was it?" You wonder,
Yet you couldn't open your eyes,
You try to move your body,
Yet there was no movement,
You want to scream,
And scream,
Not knowing what is going on,
And why was there emptiness,
In place of your beloved body,
You felt your head being lifted,
And rain began to fall,
But it was not rain,
No not rain,
But a lover's mourning tears.
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