Love Poem: A Little Too Quiet
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Written by: Emile Pinet

A Little Too Quiet


It's a little too quiet now, I can't hear the love in his voice. And yet, the sound of his laughter is oft overheard in my dreams. Since he died and went to heaven it's a little too quiet now. And all that I took for granted, morphed into precious memories. His final goodbye broke my heart and I could hear me screaming no. It's a little too quiet now, and the silence is deafening. I pray to a merciful God to keep him alive in my thoughts. His heartbeat was my symphony, it's a little too quiet now. (Quatern) 08/23/2020