Imagine for sarah

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This one is a bit sadder then the rest....

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Imagine for Sarah.

The wind was cold as it hit your grey hair. You sat in a field that was full of daises and clovers. You love coming here, for certain reasons. As the sun came up you sat in the field humming softly. As the wind died down the sounds of birds filled the fresh air. You came to this meadow everyday as it held something special to you.

"I miss you..." you whisper " Nothing is the same anymore without you.." you say. "I feel childish when doing this.." you look down at your dress. "the others miss you too.." you say with a tear in your eye. "We all miss you very much and wish you where here.." you sniffle a little. "I want you back so bad and I only hope I will join you soon..." you bit your cracked pink lips a piece of hair falls on your face. You pull it back and laugh to yourself. " I remember how you always took care of the lose strands" smiling through the tears. "I want you to know that... Even though you have passed you are still my little Irish husband I married 50 years ago" tears fall down your face. " me and the others are doing just fine, but still trying to cope without you.." you sat there as the sun made its way up higher In the sky. " the world hasn't been the same without you Niall.." you look down. "Zayn is sick.." you whisper "and not looking like he will get any better.." you sniffle. " Liam is doing great same with Lou and Harry and katie" you smile a little "what I would do to have one more day.." you remember something. "oh and Niall.. I brought you this.." you hold the four leaf clover up. " I thought you might like it.." you say placing it on the stone under a rock. You sigh and sit there. The sun is starting to set. Realizing it might be time to go home. "I guess I should go... You say more tears stream down your face. "I love you Niall.. See you in a few days..." you say kissing his stone then lightly tracing over the letters that make up his name. Smiling to your self you turn and head home.

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