Resting Together

You think I'm dead

but I am not

my spirit

floats above you

caressing you

with sprays of roses

don’t weep for me

for I am here

held aloft by clouds

in their soft hands

ignited by sun rays

to remember passion

cooled by showers

bathing my soul

and watching you

awaiting your arrival

joining me

before I depart

lingering sky

craving you

to complete

our journey

together.