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I watch my loved ones weep with sorrow,

deaths silent torment of no tomorrow.

I feel their hearts breaking, I sense their despair.

united in misery, the grief that they share.

How do I show that, I am not gone...

but the essence of life’s everlasting song

Why do they weep? Why do they cry?

I’m alive in the wind and I am soaring high.

I am sparkling light dancing on streams,

a moment of warmth in the rays of sunbeams.

The coolness of rain as it falls on your face,

the whisper of leaves as wind rushes with haste





CROWN OF CRYSTAL FLAME

By

C.L. Wilson