#WritcoPoemPrompt12
Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.

Dress her up,
Brush her hair;
Caress her,fondly;
Admire her, cause she is still here,
For she was beautiful;
Now celestial.

Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she was a writer, a creator;
Turn her pages again; to know her better.

Smile for her, through your tears;
Buy her a bouquet or two or three;
Cause this is definitely the last time
It's not a maybe.

Take a deep breath
And let her go.
Cause she has ascended;
She is burdenless
And That is ok;
Make your peace,you know.

© Chandreyee K.