TODAY
Today, I heard a soft, familiar nicker on the wind.
Today, I felt your warm, sweet breath blow
softly across my cheek.
Today, I saw your picture painted among the clouds.
Today, I looked into your fillies eyes and saw years of wisdom that should not be there.
Today, I remembered not to grieve for your loss
because you are still close to me.
Today, I remembered you are waiting for me in a field of green grass, where one day we will meet again.
By: Heidi Adams (Post)
I miss you,
Score Lady |
28, July 2003 |
Heidi and Neil Adams |