7 January 2013
And so he lays there on his death bed, feeling liberated after his long, long uphill struggle. He is finally at peace with his path. He only wishes he could find the words to take away his beautiful, loyal wife's sorrow.
How do you say goodbye to the love of your life, your wife, mother of your children, best friend, lover, partner in mayhem (back in the day, of course)?
He lays there on his death bed, breathing slow and dead. Feeling an almost bliss flow over him. He knows it won't be long now. He is ready. But.....
What to say to her.....?
He looked over to his crying wife, took her hanky filled hand in his and told her "Please do not cry my love. You are my everything. My sun, my moon and my stars".
She smiled at him and squeezed his hand. He closed his eyes and took his last breath.
Breathe • Opuss № I