soft soft hands
holding you
touching you
framing your face
your eyes
big blue lakes
searching
questioning
closing
is it time to go?
I can not leave
you yet Mama
the hymns are not
sounding
yet
the bell is not
chiming
yet
You are tired
my darling
it`s ok
you can go
as you say
you will be
over the rainbow
dancing on sunshine
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