Friday, September 30, 2011

Yas

The skies go dark
the days grow short
The sadness creeps in

I close my eyes
I hear you laugh
The healing begins

Your body tires
Your soul remains
in our hearts it lives

Your time was short
Your love was large
your passion forgives

With heavy hearts
and happy memories
we find a way to roam

Forever changed
Eternally grateful
for accepting us in your home
9-30-11
BjM