'But A Breeze Away' Poem by Linda Winchell

When I think of all that’s come and gone
You’re but a breeze away.
The memory of you passes through my mind
Almost each and every day.

I remember the sound of your laughter
Or maybe just see the smile upon your face.
It is something my dearest one
A memory I wish never to erase.

You come into my thoughts my dearest
As if, it was in breeze on a summer’s day.
Nothing however could ever replace
What it would be to have you in my life today.

But I know God needed you with Him
Therefore, He called you to His side.
And for me my dearest
In my memories, you shall breeze on by.