Fingers that once tickled keys to your life's piano
now sit idle, unmotivated to move on ~
only your refrain plays in my soul...
Your haunting melody lingers,
coursing through my soul like a ghost ~
subtle nuances ring in moments of silence,
stirring memories of when you --
May my heartbeat be your song's rhythm,
forever keeping time with your spirit's lyric.




Well done, Tim... This is a wonderful gift.

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