Four
is the number of days until the anniversary
Four
is the number of breaths I have taken through the year since
One. the day you shined down on me from above… that cold day… I know you remember
Two. the day you woke me from deep within my dreams… I had forgotten your voice
Three. the day a new life came into this world… a beautiful soul with our eyes
Four. the same day I knew you would not see new life come from me…
Four
is the number of years you will be gone in four days. I will sit and ponder five and six and seven and I know there will be more breaths. For now they are still labored.
Silviu George Klein
June 14, 1948 – December 18, 2006
Journals Of Enreal 
This affects me deeply. I ask for many blessings for you and the new soul with Silviu’s and your eyes. And lots of love.
Thank you. I felt your response. Blessings my friend
I felt quite emotional as I was reading this and decided to light a candle for you and Silviu.
May you be blessed always
With love
J~ thank you. I can see it shining in my minds eye. I can feel it’s flame in my heart. I am sure my father does too. Thank you
beautifully expressed emotions..
love the rhymes.
well done…
you have got talent here, welcome to attend poets rally week 35, where you share your poetry and make new poetic friends…poetry awards are assigned upon completion.
let me know when you are ready.
Merry Christmas…
keep writing…
Thank you Jingle.
I understand what you mean. As I read this, my breath was laboured too.
I love the way you express loss.(hugs)
Thank you my friend. deeply felt
do come on in and join us..
loved your work as always..
have a beautiful weekend.
Peace, Light and Love on this bitter-sweet day, dearest Angel, Enreal.
C.
Merry Christmas Enreal!
Merry Christmas mossy! Have a beautiful and peaceful holiday!
Simply beautiful, and hauntingly so.
This is Enreal.
Simple tears of fragile crystal . . .
Wonderful.
~m