Eternal Breath
Eternal Breath
Standing by his side
at 445 am.
Softly playing 'I Will Remember You'
his favourite song.
Gently caressing his brow.
I tell him to go to Jesus, the pain will be
gone, and don't worry our son's
will watch over me.
Three gentle breaths.
Complete peace comes over his face.
He's gone then to the heavenly shores.
Anne Rutherford
Copyright © Anne Rutherford | Year Posted 2013
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