We've lost you…
Your pain too much to bear,
You had to go.
We understand.
Your soul rests now
Among the Infinites.
A beautiful soft snow falls today…
Which flake are you?
2-17-2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
bill, maybe i should have anticipated it. i know i'm dense sometimes. but the last line of this poem came as a surprise to me- a good surprise. i think of a poem to my father- short enough i'll include it here: Dad we have your ashes but where are you? peace. glen kappy
A flake of snow; a flake of ash... no matter... in our hearts forever. Peace.