A Poem by Bob in NC
poem came to me, which I would like to share with you. Always Let the tears come, my love A tear is a healing thing I know you will miss me As I will miss you And when the great separation comes I want you to know there is no death of the real me As there was no birth I am as I always was Look for me not in words or activities Look for me by the seashore and in the forests Look for me on the mountain top Look for me in the sunrise and the sunset And know I am with you always, my love. Bob in NC Sign in to see full entry.