There is someone
in heaven, I want to greet,
he was my partner
in everything we did,
when I am mad
he would simmer down,
when I am sad
he would kiss my hands.
Now that his memories have paled,
I can feel that he is still by my side,
Somehow when the going gets tough,
I think he's there, to help me make
my very first draft.
Merry Christmas Partner,
you are always in my heart,
who kmows someday, when
I am gray and old,
In heaven, we shall meet again,
to continue our interrupted melody.
My interrupted melody
beautifully written poem V. If Ed is reading
this one he is so proud of you. I know he is
always walking by your side. encouraging
you to finish the journey. lovely writing.
heather