The air stopped twisting around him
And the lonely house appeared suddenly
The eerie silence pricked his heart
The flickering light scared him more
He slowly touched the broken handle
And pushed the door open
.
His eyes finally fixed upon her
His heart crushed, head swirling
Looking at her lifeless
“This can’t be it, this isn’t true”
He didn’t have the courage
to look at her
He took her by his lap
He couldn’t lament
He was the reason, for everything
As the memories flashed
He hugged her tightly
.
Beside her lay her son
Petrified, with no idea
No idea he won’t see his parents
He slowly crawled towards him
And mumbled,
“You are mine Harry,
You have me.
I’ll give you the love,
which I couldn’t give Lily.”
.
As the tears rolled, he looked at her
“I’ll put my life before you
And protect you come what may”
He affirmed, as he kissed her for the last time
.
RIP #AlanRickman
Written on the memory of Alan Rickman, on the day he left us
