When the Bell Slowly Tolls…

When the Bell Slowly Tolls…

(Pic: Early Morning Fallow Dear by R J West)

When the bell slowing tolls
I will know you are gone
I will feel it within me
Wherever I roam

Be it highlands or desert
Be it rivers or sea
I will know your sweet voice
Calling softly to me

No matter the distance
No mountain too high
I will hear your sweet singing
I will know your goodbye

A brother, a father
Dear sister, a friend
I will carry your memory
With me till the end

~ Amelia Dashwood, All rights reserved © 2015


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