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It’s okay to miss you,
It’s okay to cry.
Just know I’ll never forget you.
This isn’t a permanent goodbye.
Sometimes I sit and wonder
If you are standing by my side,
Giving me the courage
To carry on with pride.
I’ll hold onto our memories,
Until this life is done.
In my heart is where I’ll store them,
Where we can be as one.
After the service
Words like these often stay with us long after the funeral. Some families also find comfort in a keepsake at home: an urn, a cuddle stone to hold, or jewellery with a little of their ashes inside.
My body’s cold, lips are blue. Why did I do this because of you? I feel the earth below me like a pillow under my
A touching poem for a funeral by American poet E.E. Cummings, about keeping your loved one in your heart after they are gone.
The loss of a loved one is so hard to face. You just want to hide, go somewhere and escape! But death is something we
Eternal lights flicker In a distant sky. Where have you gone; Why did you die? When I first saw you, You stole my heart, And
