Sorting and packing and saying goodbye,
I come to these items and think with a sigh -
What do I do with these?
One for big brother, another for you.
What do I do with these?
The bedding I chose with delight one day -
What do I do with these?
Each one was waiting for our little boy.
What do I do with these?
Since you did not come to us in the end -
That's what I did with these.
And the dreams of your face that I see even now ...
What do I do with these?
1 comment:
Stephanie, I can hear the longing of your heart. I hope you are going to try and publish your peotry. I believe it would bring comfort to many.
Prayers and blessings,
jen
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