Thoughts of You this Christmas 2024
To terminate my grief, I think of you,
as memories are deep, my weeping done;
my eye's no longer wet, my troubles few,
and vivid are those times, we had such fun.
The flutter is still present in my heart,
I see your face, and hear your words of love,
you speak to me, though we are now apart,
those whispers reach me from the stars above.
I feel your presence, I am not alone,
when walking paths that we once stepped together;
we're holding hands, you're chatting on the phone,
and never do we feel inclement weather.
Goodbyes are brief, but history will last,
there is no grief when thinking of the past.
Christine Burrows
22/12/2024
