For the days full of heart sorrows.
Filled of emotions till the end of days.
Clinging to life for the one thy love.
Hoping 'till the natural demise.

Sorrow given to the one thy love.
Not as devastated as a forced demise.
Although the end of discomfort is gone when-
the casket flows down the ocean-
or the ashes flowing through winds of mother nature.

The demise of heart sorrow for I but not for thy love.
Although this might be a selfish desire...
I'll cling to life and sacrifice.
For no sorrow to be given to others.
© Benny

#depression