She Died And I Died To
{She Died And I Died To}
She was a beautiful
woman that I got
attached to very
quickly because she
would write little
poems that was like
a visionary fairytale
of what life could be
for me and her
But then my beautiful
beauty got really bad
sick as the day's
passed into the
darkest hours of the
nights my heart was
breaking into to see
her like this a woman
so full of life, love,
beautiful words that
moved me down to my
foundation of my inner
core that was slowly
slipping through my
fingers tips and there
wasn't anything that
I could do besides pray
for her as I cried
myself to sleep on
the edge of the bed
each day and night
And then six months
later while she was
bounded to the bed
because she was
bedridden because of
the sickness had
progress so much
that her body
became so
weakened that she
couldn't write a poem
or her name any more
as she would hummed
along with the birds on
the window seal each
morning and that's a
beautiful humming sound
and that's a sound that
I'll never forget as I had
discussed with my
beautiful beauty that I
couldn't possibly live
without her in my life
however the day came
where she said to me I
love you so much but
I'm sorry that our
fairytale happy ending
was indeed aspiring it's
expiration date
So I had a doctor friend
whom made me a
poisonous potion for me
to intake and drink when
it came that time so that
I could die with my
beautiful beauty and
when my beautiful beauty
told me that we was
nearing the end of our
fairytale happy ending
that's when I drank the
poisonous potion and
died with my beautiful
beauty as the humming
of the birds that sang a
lullaby as it was the most
beautifullest sweetest sound
to our ears as we drifted
off to our never ending
eternity which was pain
free and no more
worries and no more
sickness
And only clouds aligned
with a silver lining was
glowing beautiful goldish
rays of light that was
guiding us home and
with shining street's of
gold that we shall
spend walking on for
eternity together
And the day my beautiful
beauty and me died
©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer February 25,2018