by Julie Short / Julie Short

The loss of grief it’s never gone what could I have done now six months gone. I wish you were here my tears of sorrow still fall for I wait for the day your love will end it. I will always remember your comedy and your love for they were all for me. I feel so guilty I could do nothing for you died in my lap
these visions I will never forget.

We meet in the meadows and God brings you to me. You are so far but yet so near that when I hear you it brings a tear. Six months have gone almost a year for the love we shared will always be there. Yet so far you bring a tear.

 

Julie Short