Farewell.

FAREWELL.
Rumi the mystic Islamic Sufi poet and prophet wrote,
“ The lover is always alone”


A hue of melancholy haunts my soul,
As the silhouette of your presence passes by,
Without you life has become long and dark,
That of an exiled spirit,
Sitting here alone in the universe,
Watching sunset clouds on fading summer skies melt to autumn,
Like painting shades on the canvas of the soul,
Shutting out the returning beams of hope,
As
Sorrow darkens our sky,
Tears drop unheeded upon the sacred shrine,
That once sang the song of our love,
Oh!
That l might have died by your side,
Walked where thy very shadow fell,
Loving you devotedly as light and heat follow the sun.
And shelter you in my heart from every sorrow,
From which the tenderness of love can yield,
My heart thirsts to quench that living force of love we once held.
Writing this,
Feeble in spirits sensitivity,
Sickness engulfs my very soul,
Emotions stronger and deeper than the grave,
Without you my life is alone and dark,
As that of a soulless exile,
What remains for me to say that sad, sad word?
Farewell.

Nicola S.Turner .

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