Esslemont
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A loving caress, so soft on my cheek…
the hand that places it, is unusually meek.
There are questions in this touch,
A need to be told.
But in this silence we don’t talk,
The words seem too bold.
So we lay here in solitude,
Our thoughts in our mind.
And dwell so deeply,
On those left behind.
We will love you, remember you, honour you….until the day comes that we join you.
the hand that places it, is unusually meek.
There are questions in this touch,
A need to be told.
But in this silence we don’t talk,
The words seem too bold.
So we lay here in solitude,
Our thoughts in our mind.
And dwell so deeply,
On those left behind.
We will love you, remember you, honour you….until the day comes that we join you.