Wednesday, September 1, 2021

Notes in Grandma's Jewelry Box

Fingertip to fingertip
We share the moment
“I love you” in our eyes
We weave a new set of memories
While my heart says its good-byes
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A new set of memories, not to replace the ones already in my heart and bones, but to enhance the life we now share. A life of new dreams and wishes, new events and love. A love to sustain us through the years ahead.
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Love. I never expected to have love again. Love I don’t feel I deserve. Love to help me recover from the loss of love.
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You brighten my days. Laughter comes easier and is beginning to once again feel real. Tears are less frequent and less painful. Your touch heals heartaches I tried to forget.
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