End Scene

You were a background

The color in the scenery that I passed by

– A passing thought

– A sentiment felt as one does at sunrise

Or a peaceful breeze that kisses your face

When you marvel at the waves of the ocean

You were a mountain that carried me to the top

Not some fake Hollywood green screen

I did not realize how much you colored my world

until you left it

I did not realize how much your beauty made mine

So my prayer is for your background to be colored by my gratitude

Because the love we have for you is all you were permitted to take with you.

 

 

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