Nothing to say

by Jerry Arsenault
(Winnipeg)

There's nothing to say now that I'm gone.
I'm quiet now, no sound no song.
I'm in the wind, as it blows through your hair.
I'm the sun on your face, the rain coming down.
I'll remember you, the tears in your eyes.
The ache in your heart,your tears, your cries.
I was your Father, your brother, but also your friend.
I loved the beginning but now its the end.