Her chair

let the soft light enter , let it flood the room , for the chair where she sat , still stays still 

the smile she emits, the radiance she once gave , still remains 

with her soul , oh how I gaze , yet the moment I take , the sadness I bear , oh to see her once more ,

be there in her chair . When the light ebbs and fades , and she’s no longer there ,but the echoes still linger , with eyes shut I imagine , she still is there .