Some poetry. Some prose. All heart.

Saturday, February 27, 2021

Our Loved Ones Never Die

Our loved ones never die.

Their spirit transforms into
Birds chirping in the early morning,
A gentle breeze caressing your cheeks,
The serene warmth of the midday sun.

Our loved ones are all around us.

They're in an old song on the radio,
The scent of their favorite flower in bloom,
A silly joke you've told a thousand times,
A birthday gift you've treasured over the years.

Our loved ones watch over us.

So cry if you must, but remember to smile,
And look at old photos and tell their stories,
And laugh out loud at funny memories,
Because they love to see us happy.

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