06 April
Acrostic
Although I will now never know what or why, I do know
Like a bad dream faded, it had such importance; it is now
Lost.
I bought her a cd of the Opera so that she could listen
to it
At the hospital then, but she told me that she hadn’t and
couldn’t.
Such was the pain she felt. But I did not understand and wouldn’t
Know.
Oh, why did we not talk it through? Or perhaps we did..
we must have, surely?
For many years I have wondered, what the music meant and why.
Yet now, I realise for us it represented the beginning of
the end; and I
Obviously,
Usually blame myself. The fault lay with me, for sure.
But I will never know.
If it was because;
I did not
love her enough.
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