There an emptiness inside.
There is a silence.
There is a quiet relief
I have no regrets
There is comfort in knowing
she went as she wished, when she wished.
I will miss her, but I won't forget her.
I will have the kindred moments
The quirky memories
that now change my frowns to smiles when I recall.
Till we meet again.
|My Nan 1914 - 2013 Till We Meet Again - original layout. I am there with Nan in 1971 and 1999 (when Pa died)|