Poems For Healing
Sunday, August 26, 2012
"I pray that you are happy,
as happy as can be.
I often wake up worrying,
that you're crying out for me."
Quoted from Still Standing's Poetry Sunday
Friday, August 24, 2012
Always in that piece of my heart that left with you, a burning lonely ache. I miss you.
Eyes adoring big sister Addison, little brother Silas and the life that radiates in their smiles. I miss you.
Hugs, kisses, first days of school, bedtime stories, secrets, fingerpaints, bubble baths. I miss you.
Arms that hug, fingers that tickle, ears that hear joyous squeals and late night cries. I miss you.
For that hospital bed, that silence, that tiny urn, they are not the end of you, only the beginning of a life without you. I miss you.