Thursday, September 27, 2018

Two Poems to help you

Regarding the Loss of a Precious Friend

..."Play, smile, think of me.
 Let my name be the household word
that it always was.
Let it be spoken without effort, without
the ghost of a shadow in it.
Life means all that it ever was.  There is absolutely unbroken continuity.
(Forever with the Lord!)
Henry Scott-Holland

"I have always felt at times like this
there is so little anyone can say,
for there are no words that have been
invented to fit the loss of a loved one"

Helen Steiner Rice

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