Grief Poem - Dancing Into Autumn

It’s been a while since you were here, we’ve memories of Romance.

We’re busy here most every day, peek down when you’ve a chance.

We pause to dream when stars are out and there’s a bright full moon

Sure takes us back to ‘Way back when” — that special day in June.

Not often do we hear love songs, oh, yes, I still love you.

This interlude of passing time, to you I will be true.

You may be gone; know you are missed. Forgotten? No, you’re NOT.

If we’d made plans, for sure you were, a Johnny-on-the-spot!

Our loved ones go, they skip away, dear memories always kept.

Deep in our hearts, we miss them...