Lance
By Tilly Rivers
Power of the lance
Lance of pain
To spear your very spirit
Leaving a hole of misery
Missing you beyond measure
Missing you beyond earthly understanding
Loving you still
Even though you’re gone
Power of the javelin
Javelin of agony
Impaling your very strength of mind
An ache of suffering
Missing you further than life
Missing you past mortal comprehension
Loving you still
Even though you’re gone
Thought I was threw the fog of pain
Power of the lance was gone
Thought I could remember you with a smile
Remember the love
Thought I could be me again
Loving life as you taught me
Thought I was over the hurt
Filling it with good memories of us
Power of the lance
Came out to grab me
Stabbing my spirit
Gorge my heart
As this the anniversary of your death
The day you were stolen from me
Loving you so much
Forever alive in me
I love you
The call has not gone
I love you
Beyond this world
To the call above
The power of the lance
Loving you so much
Even though you’re gone
