'twas heavy of heart I felt that day with my hand upon her coffin. I bent my knees and knelt to pray as I had done so very often. The words came forth for God to hear but I knew I need have no fears. Her life a testement to love for me would forever in my eyes cause tears. I stood afoot the new made grave a red rose in my hand. I looked to heaven that gray dull morn and swore I heard her say: 'My Love, my Love, I release you now The time has come to part. Seek out the love I gave to you you'll find it in another's heart.' I place the rose upon the stone and kissed it's resting place. I turned and walked the winding path to find another's grace.
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