Do not mourn me in the morning light,

As rain drizzles through hanging trees,

as fog crushes rays that take flight.

Do not mourn me for I am free,

I am now the wind that caresses’ the leaf,

The howl, which whispers in your ear,

I am the cloud that circles the earth,

The drizzle that feeds the land.

Do not mourn me, when you look upon dark and stormy seas

I’m not within it,

Instead I am beyond.

I’m the island man seeks while alive,

the sun you strive for after thundering storms.

Do not mourn me,

I am at peace,

I rest at the feet of the ones I’ve missed,

I am home.

4 Comments Add yours

  1. Taylorッ says:

    Powerful 🙌🏾

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