I still keep your picture out I won't pack it away. Sometimes I sit and think of you and who you'd be today. Most days, I'm fine I smile and I laugh, I still joke around. No one would ever guess I still cry without making a sound, and sometimes I'm not here at all, but running through yesterday with you. Some times I trace your photogragh and whisper, "I love you," and before I close memories' door, I hear you say, "I love you more, and I'll be waiting just inside Heaven's gate, when your time is through."
I wish I could put my thoughts down like you do Val. It brought back memories of my loved ones who are waiting for me one day.. thank you.. Freewing0102...Jo
Bittersweet memories. We hide the tears behind bright faces. Yet, there's still a wistful hopefulness. Because our loved ones are waiting for us beyond the veil.
