Grief       

"I don`t want to be on the planet" she said

 "can`t cope with anything now he`s dead

  cancer`s angels came and took him away

 I lost my soulmate on that dreadful day!"

 I can`t eat, can`t sleep or even raise a smile

 how can I even carry on, I feel I`m in exile"

 sadden  tears begin to run down her cheek

 this grief she felt, was making her so weak.

 "he was my rock, my love, my everything

  yet I will always wear his wedding ring"

  and while she talking the tears keep flowing

 "I`m really not sure I can keep on going"

  comforting her as much as can be done

  for life would appear to have lost it`s fun

  sat in the garden with a cake and latte

  all that`s needed, is to make her happy!

  (c) Lissie Bull 2024