My Love, as we stand with our noses and foreheads touching,
eyes closed, let me hold you again, we can join hands
and pray, that we will have the strength
and the compassion to keep going
our arms supporting one another.
We can walk through this
but only together.
And we hope the mourning will be over soon. Let us all join hands and hearts.
Note: This is about mourning nationally, and internationally, but can apply to any sense of mourning.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”