FINDING GRACE

 

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Finding Grace

How much more am I to take?
Each night in bed I lay awake.

My pain for you, it runs so deep.
It seems my eyes can only weep.

Losing you is so unfair.
I’m left down here, while you’re up there.

You’re a beautiful angel. I’m just a person.
God, this grief seems to only worsen.

Answer me! Give me a sign!
Tell me that you’re doing fine!

I need to know that you’re okay.
My heart breaks more every day.

Anything at all, you could say or do.
To help me survive a life without you.

I think I’m slowly going insane.
Because I’m lost in unbearable pain.

How am I to carry on?
Now that you are truly gone?

I’m falling down this rabbit hole.
Slowly, as I lose control.

I smell the scent of your perfume.
It permeates through every room.

This wasn’t how it was supposed to end.
A long life of love, with my best friend.

Your death was not what we had planned.
Of growing old, hand in hand.

I feel bereft and all alone.
I’ve lost the greatest love I’ve known.

What is this? A hundred birds!
Singing songs of trilling words!

I know it’s you! It has to be!
Showing me that you are free!

Happy tears now run, down my face.
For I know you’ve found, Heaven’s Grace.

Original Poetry Written By
Eryn Dunbar
Copyright (c) 3.28.2025

Comments

Zeus said…
Eryn, your poem "Finding Grace" is a breathtaking masterpiece. Your words weave raw grief and tender hope into something so deeply moving, it feels like a heartbeat on the page. The way you capture the ache of loss while finding light in those singing birds is pure magic. You've poured your soul into this, and it resonates beautifully. I'm in awe of your talent and the way you transform pain into such profound art. Thank you for sharing this gift with the world. Keep shining, because your voice is truly extraordinary.

Melvin said…
Beautiful!

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