Throbbing Love

My wife in the hospital bed looks at me in silence, tears trickling down her cheeks, ''an incurable disease'' the words from the doctor echoes again and the footsteps of Death... we our life our child dreams and tears, I recollect our days in the kitchen, shops, beach... the innocent queries of our child about the sky, stars, ocean, death... now, my wife covered in white, can we... can we never meet again? anywhere? in the unending universe? mind aches in the starry night with throbbing love, when can we get back the past days again? we, our life, our child, our little little dreams...