THE WONDER OF LIGHT

No more light.
He has gone.
Gold shines the sun
For us who live on.
There is no sound
That he will hear.
Music won’t now
Delight his ear.

He can’t feel
The gentle touch
Of one who loved
Him so much.
As time passes
Can we know
How to retain it?
No, not so.

Topaz light fades.
Dusk is falling.
The birds of eve
Sweetly calling.
Away sad dreams
Of those we’ve lost,
Till radiant sun gleams
On the morning frost.

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