The years of conflict and pain were so visible in Ms. Miles face
Her sagging skin, her puffy eyelids, her pale lips
It seems as life had taken its toll on her, the visible wrinkle forehead ,
her sad smile
As time could be read in, it was also visible, she had suffered a small stroke
Mrs. Sarah Miles such a kind and gentle woman
She didn’t care to hide her sings of aging, instead, it was now
the Golden Years that kept her going
As she brushed her hair, she smiled to see it was becoming
a Frost Winter Color
She lived alone with only two cats, but the demons in her head would not subside, instead, they would always accompany her sad and lonely life
She would breathe a sigh of relief just at the thought of that God sending Welcoming Day.
Which she looked upon as her Golden Years full of grace and growing old
Needless to say a “Sad Soul” on this Glorious Day
Which will accompany her in her Eternal Journey on her day
Farewell Sad Lady, for we will meet again on yet another
Glorious Day, where the Angels will greet us both in heaven for
yet another Sad Day
About the Creator
Migdalia Torres
I am a New Indie Author/Songwriter/Poet
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