A dear little child
once here, is now gone
your life, heart, and soul
but you must carry on
There’s a pain in your heart
a heavy ache in your chest
where the love for your child
cannot be expressed
No, time will not cease
not a pause, nor a space
the world will still turn
each day you must face
With time you will see
that they too will go on
like wind in the trees
their laughter a song
Like waves on the ocean
and birds in the air
like dew atop leaves
they will always be there
A sad peom with an upbeat message, this poem made me feel good today, and being a synical old git, that takes some doing,......loved it