We thought of you with love today,
But that is nothing new.
We thought about you yesterday
And days before that, too.
We think of you in silence.
We often speak your name.
Now all we have are memories
And your picture in a frame.
Your memory is our keepsake
With which we’ll never part.
God has you in his keeping.
We have you in our heart.
My memories are what I have left, and a lesson I will not forget. The time has come when time is no more and all
A traditional Indian prayer ideal for a funeral service of any religion or no religion. A short funeral poem about grief and loss.
If you could have seen the devastation, shattered hearts you’d leave behind, would you still have left this world that day? Would it have made
This short poem by the 19th century Romantic poet John Clare evokes the beauty of nature and the remembrance of the past in the immortality
