bettysoo rwrs 2 week 47 Spirit

You were sitting in your favorite chair Next thing I knew, you weren’t really there Gone in a flash, one last breath Called sister over, what should I do? Forty-seven years together off you flew Sister sat me down said I wasn’t alone If he’s watching Let him watch you all he wants, she said That bastard, let him watch you wake up to the world Wake up to the world, she said I bought yellow flowers I forgot the name, but pretty yellow flowers Laid them on the lacquered wood, with you for good I wore a black coat and kept it on All through the service and out on the lawn Why did I even press the pale silk dress no one could guess If he’s watching Let him watch you all he wants, she said That bastard, let him watch you wake up to the world Wake up to the world, she said Wake Up to the World © BettySoo 2014