Grief Poem - Dancing Into Autumn
Last updated 10/2/2020 at 11:45am
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.