I write what I write

30 july 2003

as the worlds turns

in loving memory of Dies van Beem-Steup (1947-1994)
by Anita Dapperens

 

the sun shines
grass is green as ever
but something’s empty
inside me

I close my eyes
to catch a glimpse
but your smile is hidden
forever

the sky is blue
and birds chirp gayly
but I hear your laughter
no more

the world turns
and stars sparkle
while I grieve your loss
and miss you
still

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