mourning poem

  • A Living Legacy

    A Living Legacy

    Your story does not end in death,for you live beyond that final breath.I can feel you softly in the breeze,and see you dancing with the trees. You’re the stone in the water,the ripple in the pond.I hear you roar above the waveswhen life comes crashing down. You’re the sun that warms the sky,the light that…

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