More time
I wish we had more time together. Twenty seven years flew by as if in a dream. It was over before we knew it. Your life chapter ended when you died and it is so difficult for me to close this book. In my dreams, you are alive. The unwritten chapters continue to weave its tale.
My longing and hopes for you did not get buried. In my mind and heart you are transported back into this surreal place of laughter and joy. It is only when the harsh morning light brushes this haze filled memory that I have to let you go. It is then that I know you are forever gone.
My longing and hopes for you did not get buried. In my mind and heart you are transported back into this surreal place of laughter and joy. It is only when the harsh morning light brushes this haze filled memory that I have to let you go. It is then that I know you are forever gone.