Stepping Into Your Mind

One day my words will step into your mind, taking hold of your heart when I am no longer here with you on earth. Trying to choke back your tears, they will get stuck like a lump in your throat and you will be unable to talk. All the sorrow that once was mine will become one with yours, and your heart will break in two, knowing that I will not be seen again. Every teardrop that falls will show a rainbow once belonging to my soul, it is the only gift I can leave you. Wish with all my being that it could be more, but that was all that was left to me the moment I died. Now it is yours to cherish in memory's of your mind, may it bring you peace, knowing that now I have happiness and light from God, Himself. As I fold my hands in a final prayer, I offer these tiny teardrops to you, my dear.