He died, but then I knew he would
One night I wasn’t there
I loved him very much, you know
So sad it’s hard to bear
I kissed him and I said good-bye
I didn’t want to leave
I had to know, I knew I did
I had to go and grieve
I’m hoping now way up ahead
I’ll be with him again
I’ll keep him with me always
I wrote this in 1984 after losing my
husband.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem