Till we meet ?

I stood by your bed last night ,I came to have a peep
I could see that you were crying ,you found it hard to sleep
I spoke to you softly as you brushed away a tear
It"s me ! I haven't left ,I"m well I'm fine I"m here
I was close to you at breakfast ,I watched you pour the tea
You were thinking of the many times your hand reached accross to me
I was with you at the shops today ,your arms were getting sore
I longed to take your parcels ,I wish I could do more
I was with you at my grave today ,you tend it with such care
I want to re-assure you , Im not lying there
I walked with you towards the house ,as you fumbled for the keys
I gently put my hand on you ,I smiled and said "It's Me "
You look so very tired and sink into the chair
I tried so very hard to let you know I was standing there
It's possiable for me ,to be near you everyday
To say to you with certainty ,"I never went away"
You sat there very quietly,then smiled ....I think you knew
In the stillness of that evening I was very close to you
The day is over ,and I watch you say good night
God Bless , I"ll see you in the morning
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief diviide
I'll rush accross to greet you ,and we'll stand side by side
I have so many thing to show you ,there is so much to see
Be Patient,live your journey out .......
Then come home to be with me

* smile *... thankyou......

sigh....sniff.....

Thank you, Prairie Dog, did you write that?

I didn't write it as per ,I just found it and changed a few words to ......well I think it sounds pretty good this way .When I was finished I cried ,that told me it was right .I thought of my father after he died ,I had a dream where he was standing beside my mother as she slept and I could see him as in the poem .Thanks for asking