In Memory

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

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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