02/10/2023
A poem I found in my FB feed:
There are going to be times in life when death steals the people that you love from you. When grief swoops in and descends hungrily and heavily and leaves you feeling empty.
And at those times, it can be hard to get out of bed and open the curtains; to let the light in.
It can be hard to leave the house and speak to people; to let the world in.
It can be hard to know how to go on living when the person you love could not. Hard to see the point in moving forward without them by your side.
But there is one certainty in life.
And that is death.
And one day it will steal you too.
And when that time comes,
wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to regale your loved ones with tales of the adventures you were able to keep having?
Wouldn’t it be wonderful to tell them how you took them with you in your heart and how you felt them by your side every step of the way?
Yes.
Wouldn’t it be wonderful to live a life that is so full,
that you simply cannot wait to tell them about it
when you meet again?