Poem for those grieving

Some Times people leave while going through the woods
But don’t ever grieve for me
No one ever goes for good
Hear me in the rustle of the leaf and the rain at the window
I’m still here I will never leave your heart :heart:


How true, I feel they are always part of us, so can never leave us. Thanks for posting. S xx

That’s a lovely poem and so true, l walk my dogs daily and often sit and look at the sky and the trees wondering where my beautiful wife is now and how long it will be till we re together again. X