Oct 2019
Hands of Love
Hands of Understanding
Hands of Compassion
Ears that hear
Eyes that understand
A heart of wisdom & knowing
Unwavering & supporting
Without blame
Without shame.
Never a criticism given
You heard me.
You held me.
You helped me
Move through Grief
Toward a measure of Serenity.
My dear love
How could I ever repay you?
Hands of Understanding
Hands of Compassion
Ears that hear
Eyes that understand
A heart of wisdom & knowing
Unwavering & supporting
Without blame
Without shame.
Never a criticism given
You heard me.
You held me.
You helped me
Move through Grief
Toward a measure of Serenity.
My dear love
How could I ever repay you?
When someone we love dies, the saddest thing I have experienced is no one there for support. Maybe they did not know how or were lost in their own processes. It was not until now, at 63, that I have felt this unwavering love and support.
