Monday, January 19, 2009

A year passes--

Remembering the cold of that night, and the warmth of family love--

Winter, spring, summer, fall and winter again--

Little things spark memories--

Bringing a smile --

An emptiness that has not yet gone-

Keeping these words close--

1 comment:

Anne said...

I don't think the emptiness ever leaves us but the memories help us to continue on.....

This post warms my heart. I understand....