It’s three months you’ve been gone
And still in this home you belong.
I may not see you in sight
But I sure do feel your light.
Even though I do not hear your sound
It’s your spirit so softly around!
I truly believe you’re up above
And every day you send me a dove
To warm my mind and my heart
Even though we are worlds apart.
Your innocent spirit is like a sweet wine
That kisses my heart time after time.
(WinstonCRogers.net)
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I would like to thank Judy from WinstonCRogers.net for her kind permission to publish
her poems on my blog.
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