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Adios Madre - Epilogue |
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Long you tarried Mother and postponed,
your reunion with the Father.
He waited, who sits enthroned
in Heavens above, till no further
could He wait, and thither
to his side He summoned finally
your loving face to see.
We are thankful Father Great
for the privilege you have granted us
in prolonging this fateful date
that we could love her and be jealous
of her affection desirous and zealous.
Our gratitude Lord, for the brief chance
to know her, for her laughter, for the dance.
Madrecita linda, we leave you now
alongside beloved parents
His kingdom to await, your vow
in life, in heart and in your preachments.
For us who remain and yet breathe,
there is no choice: continue we must,
to carefully twist, lovingly wreathe
lyf's filaments, until to dust
we ourselves return and neither lust
nor passions deep, nor roaring thunder
our beating hearts shake any longer.
Sleep now mama, our love and sunshine,
and may your peace be kept by spirits divine.
We loved you always and faithfully
as we will for what remains of eternity. Copyright © 2011 Erick Calder |
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