Diane Our Dear Friend... Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

Diane Our Dear Friend...



Diane our dear friend we didn't know until it was too late you had danced to better days

No chance to say goodbye to you a kind and gentle soul

Happy memories ensued of our friendship from across the pond you were full of life, the passionate city dweller

The miles were irrelevant we loved to come to visit and feel the ore of your presence opening our hearts to new experiences

Our subway adventures, visiting daytime talk shows your hobby

Your wonderful and dear husband Timmy now picking the peace's left by your loving spirit

Always considerate and welcoming to your two brits who will always hold a candle in our hearts for you

Words cannot express the impact you had on us your ‘UK' Family

Fortunate to have known such a wonderful lady your positive image will be in our thoughts and keep shining on forever and ever

Diane Our Dear Friend...
Saturday, February 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,loss,bereavement,emotions,feelings
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