There was a final moment when the world stood still. It is too sacred and profound for me to attempt to write about it. It was the moment when I saw Gwen lying in bed, no longer breathing. Truly, everything in the world stopped; our long and loving journey together on this earth had ended, and she waits for me in the next.
A dear friend sent me this poem:
FORGET ME NOT
Forget me not
When I am gone.
My memories in stone.
When day is done
And you are all alone
Forget me not
For good times shared.
The nights we were but one
Forget me not.
With each rising moon
And the setting of the sun
Forget me not.
As you grow old
The days, they just seem longer.
Remember with each passing moment
My love for thee is stronger.
~Author Unknown by me~
Forget me not
When I am gone.
My memories in stone.
When day is done
And you are all alone
Forget me not
For good times shared.
The nights we were but one
Forget me not.
With each rising moon
And the setting of the sun
Forget me not.
As you grow old
The days, they just seem longer.
Remember with each passing moment
My love for thee is stronger.
~Author Unknown by me~
Now, Dear, I will go about my business for the day; some gardening, visit my student teacher, a friend's retirement party. You will be with me. <http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gK3UZ4zAomM>
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