Converge -

Our fingers clasped as you left this world

Releasing breath and thoughts unheard

The void you left created more

No reason to fret it did not hurt

But one day you will return in rain,

And one day you will converge with me.

As tears fell they warmed the sides of our cheeks

With beeping drums of your life machines

Displaying words you could not speak

Your eyes they closed so slowly

But one day you will return in rain,

And one day you will converge with me.

As dusk fell the air felt warm and bleak

A hazy fog to rest our feet

As change rippled through our family

New life was given we could not see.