Affliction

It's ok to
remember me. 

It's ok to
think about the texture of my voice. 

Its ok
dear... 

Touch me in
your dreams

Those
velvet palms are still etched against your heart

My soul is
breathing through your accomplishments

Your smile
reserves my fears. 

I left you.
I had hoped to exist fleshly longer.

But the
calling of heaven lay stronger.

I did not
stream against and wonder

I did not
go to without contemplating others.

I had to
forgive myself and give you help without inner torture.

You are my
daughter, my Godly splendour

My marvel
of majesty and natures grandeur

So again, I
want you to know... it's okay

It's okay
to miss me when the sun shines

I was yours
and you are still mine. 

It's okay
to think about me and your heart aches. 

Your voice
breaks. Your smile fakes. 

It's okay
to remember me. 

To feel me
when you're happy...