A touch of humanity..

A drop of blood,
Seal a thousand ties,
Drop of tears,
From a hundred cries,

A shoulder to lean upon,
A heart to be soothed,
An eye to dry,
Company to provide...


A touch of death,
A gesture of horror,
An image of sorrow,
Creates worries about tomorrow,

The day thereafter,
A breeze shall blow upon the ashes,
And heal the scars and gnashes,
And again love is born from the cradle,

A beginning of a cycle,
When warm diminishes winter,
Shedding off old clothes and dust,
A hearbeat free of rust,

Green shoots popping from the ground,
Laughter again fills the house,
Good memories to be found,
Before old age comes about,

When the clock ticks twelve,
Its time to remember,
The end of summer,
Its time to go to sleep again,
Untill the new year rain....

For a fellow friend and companion...