Those we love don’t go away,
they walk beside us every day…
unseen, unheard, but always near;
still loved, still missed and very dear.
15th January 2025
Those we love don’t go away,
they walk beside us every day…
unseen, unheard, but always near;
still loved, still missed and very dear.
15th January 2025
Grief is the last act of love we can give to those we loved. Where there is deep grief, there was great love.
Mxxx
15th January 2025