Almost A Year - Poem by Connie Webb
It has been almost a year
Since you left and
I wonder where your spirit is.
Are you soaring high above us all
With a birds eye view?
Are you by the redwoods
And the stream with the little waterfall?
Are you looking over
Your grandchildren as they sleep?
Do you think of me
And dry my tears as I start once again to miss you?
Almost a year since you left
I wonder where your spirit is
And as a close my eyes
I can see you, hear you and even hug you
Then I no longer wonder.
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