Sensing A Presence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking through heaven's gardens, holding hands, sensing a
presence in spirit there.

Tears of joy touching eyes and heart, realizing that your
love is indeed, holding you close with love and keeping
step with us as we visit in her new home.

Feeling her joy at being there, you cannot find it in your
heart to be sad for her ever again.

All the sadness will be kept sacredly in your heart, to
treasure forever, the love you had between you while together
on earth.