Soulmates …


Soulmates …

By Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee

 

 

 

We speak at the same time

Saying the same thoughts aloud

Amazed as always … we are one

Soulmates closer than close

Loving with all our Hearts

Each other until the day we die

There through thick and thin

No matter what … where there’s one

There’s the other

If one hurts, the other feels pain

If one is happy, the other feels joy

So much alike yet … different enough

Being together until the day

One takes that last breath

Closes their eyes to this world

Opens them to the other side

Sends love back to surround

The one left behind … like a warm blanket

Keeping them warm with love

Until the day it’s time for them

To draw that last breath … come home

 

 

 

Note by this Author:

I was thinking of Skip and I as I wrote.  We are soulmates.  Our minds work a lot alike, we think … speak the same things.  We laugh when we do.  If one is sad, the other is sad.  It’s wonderful when we both are happy!

Photo is of Skip and I … photo and poem owned, written by Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee.

 

 

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