It was like a rose opening
sweet to the sun
and it was gift.
It was gentleness, and fullness
of love lost and regained.
My gift to you.
All for you.
Gentle me with kindness,
love me into life,
for in you is all joy found.
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Farewell
We never want to let go of them, those we love. How could it be any different than that? We loved them, hold them still ...
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