Battle of Aching Heart by Deb harman (i have read the book a hundred times .TXT) 📕

Time of days gone by battle of ache is paining my heart ,When i had to say goodbye to you , My love you had to sail the sea in ships reign of cold crashing waves of ocean storms of rage to battle in hearth

I gave you one kiss of emotion by the wharf to carry with you by ocean wild you my dear Jim as i soul me Lana is with you , I left a scent of my perfume in your duffle bag just for you to breath and feel me close to you while you are gone my aching hero Jim

Jim is thinking about Lana and her sweet smile as he receives a letter via seamail plane it is from Lana family saying that ,She Lana has died sudden in her sleep ,Jim starts to cry wells fall down his face , He crumbles to the ground of the ship and grabs his heart and the scarf Lana had given him and holds it close to his chest as it pounds so aching sad , And says to himself why did god take her so soon ,As one white guarded butterfly flutters around him lands upon his shoulder fluttering precious radiance of pure charm ,Jim looks up with tears in his eyes at the white butterfly

The butterfly lands on his face like so perfect where Lana use to kiss me in the same spot , With gleam Jim smiles by the light of sunrise

With the butterfly hero of his aching heart by the ship Jim sure thinks it's Lana the butterfly of white wings flutters around me sunlight.

Flutters the around the sunlight of morning sea airy white butterfly around Jim while he blissfully sleeping in ache by his first night without Lana here next to him , dreaming about the love they shared together by the time feeling her soul aura by the fluttering sound of white butterfly fluttering above the his cabin bed of the ship by ocean whelm

As wakes to the sun seeping through the arch window of ship by the blue of the ocean cool morning sea mist ,Spraying thy water upon the wood deck fresh is smell of the ocean calm  

Jim looks out to sea and still with tears of well still by grieve is soul aching in heart ,As he travels further into the deep of the ocean sea ,White butterfly his charm of hope just brings a little smile of light

White butterfly lands by his heart and flutters wings four times upon the pulses of his beating heart then circles around Jim's body then lands on the ship's wheel and flutters eight times by wings of pure white

Jim ache is faith but the tear is still very raw in eyes by the soul of the ocean ,

The sea eagle soaring high in the sky, by the rise is simplicity of symbol emotion be so strong and fight the tears of ache in his heart

As the white butterfly kiss flutter wings by the soft curve by Jim's face by it's grace of spirit to heal for hope , for Jim's ache by ocean heart

Jim's ache by the ocean tide Is still paining him , He is missing Lana Very much and the white butterfly keeps Staying by his side ,By the aura of spirit Of hope of strength to get past his loss

 Of the person he cherished with all his Dear Lana and missing her beauty very much And her smile as big as the oceans wide

White butterfly gives a peace , To fight the crying Of tears welling up all over Jim's sadness face Missing the kisses from Lana ,But white butterfly Flutters where Lana use to kiss him ,So he thinks It must be her spirit reincarnation of soul

As by Lana,s death she turned into the white butterfly for the remembrance of her to circle Jim's side forever and flutter by the sunlight Of morning tides by the flutter white butterfly Flutters eight times and lands on Jim's face To awake him up every morning by the time Of seven as he half smiles a tiny smile

By the blue of the rise.

As the sun surely rises to a beautiful day Jim smiles a slight smile of hope ,By The white butterfly fluttering beside him Thinking of the kisses Lana used to give To him by the morning of the sun rises

 Just remembering her in memory Her life she gave to his soul of sweetest melody Circles the White butterfly around his emotions In every Ray of light by the ponders of sea , As he sails his journey for peace by the ocean

But with the ache of lone still there Missing her ,As White butterfly flutters , A circle eight times and lands on his knee Flutters wings and rests beside his heart ,Jim

Looks down at the White butterfly ,

Jim" says you are my hope to life lucky charm You carry the light by the bless of your White wings By the aura of spirit .

You dear white butterfly 

mend a ache in my heart

just by the tiny flutter

by the remberance of dear Lana

You dear white butterfly

hold her beauty within

by the sunlight of morning rise

as Jim smiled in his  heart for the first

time in days

by the 8 circled flutters

of

white

butterfly

of

hope

Battle Of Aching Heart

   ©By Deb Harman 14/12/14

Publication Date: 12-13-2014

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