Monday, 8 August 2022

I don't know how

As time goes by, naturally people come and go 
But I miss her so much, I cannot let go. 
I simply don't know how. 

The sound of her voice, that gentle light touch 
How can I not so deeply miss her? 
I simply don't know how. 

 Reaching out for the phone, as I did each morning.
To tell her about something silly and have a giggle.
I have to remember she not here. 
But I don't know how. 

The other million little things, all the time they come, 
Leave me with a pain so raw...and now I think, 
When its time for me to go, I hope I don't leave you, my children, in the same way. 
But I don't know how.

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