A CALL
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
You have your wings now
Without you in my life
Will I be able to cope?
If so how?
I had such hope
You are my true love, my husband
Always the one to understand
I was your wife
What title will I be given
Now you’re in heaven
We had so many plans
So much to do still
But God came to you
And handed you the
pill
Fly to the stars
Rest on the moon
Please wait for me my sweetheart
Until it’s my time
If ever you visit me on earth
I hope I recognise the sign
Do you know what you were worth?
What you meant to us all?
Oh Darling I wish
I could just give you a call
© Fiona Cummings
