This love may of only been for a minute
But its never lost within your spirit.
I send this message out to the sea, using all you gave to me.
Knowing this moment was more precious than me, words fail to convey...
When you have to say good bye to your baby
Within all our tears there is a cheers, without their guidance
Who would ever know how beautiful one moment is
R.i.p Finley Oak(with all others)
22.5.18
- Author: Poetic Dan ( Offline)
- Published: May 23rd, 2019 02:38
- Comment from author about the poem: Yesterday was a wonderful sad day that I was so honoured to be a part of. Many don't know the battle we each face to keep walking our paths. Much peace and respect To all thanks for being you
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 25
Comments6
I can only imagine the pain of it all. A sensitive write Dan.
There was and still is tears falling, thank you, a feeling no one should have to face.
Bit gutted my picture won't load up!
Life is cruel and death is a thief when arriving out of time.
Grief is a powerful emotion which must out. No words ever compensate and i will not try.
In sympathy.
Thank you my friend, your sentiment is well received. Beautiful words she will appreciate as do I.
A grief shared is somehow not halved but helped for those having to live with its power. Heartfelt sympathy to all who will feel such a loss.
Yes it is hard to believe it helps but surely that's how we find and give compassion.
Forever inspirational!
Thank you
Today has been a bit unbelievable, look forward to finding the words to share.
(pause on time would help)
We suffer the pain of those we loose, for we are emotional beings after all, and in that spirit I add my sympathy along with others.
Maybe another day I'll share my feelings on death itself
Life is definitely a bed of roses with thorns attached.
Your vibes are always well received my friend, and would love to absorb those feelings on death. Its a cycle that we can still shut down from wanting to understand.
Ps heads up if you do as I'm struggling to find time to fit everything in at the mo.
I have concluded that re-incarnation is the only answer to ""HOW DO WE ACCOUNT FOR OUR DEEDS". As such, present existence is the cause of previous life.
In a twisted way, therefore the shorter this life span, the sooner we have repaid the deeds of the past, and spared the torture of going through long existence again.
PEACE
O my days at the end of your words I could see a butterfly in my mind!
Thank you for sharing your wisdom
This is beautifully written. Sending love~ E
Thanks it is very well received.
Always appreciated
Much peace and love
I hope your heart is well 😉
Such a sad occasion, the grief you feel is understandable. Losing somebody before their time is so hard.
Thinking of you.
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.