It really so hard to know what to say,
when another breath is taken away.
When the sun has set and our shadow is gone,
then the moon rises and the ghosts are born.
We do not forget them when they depart.
They will always be with us, they are part of our heart.
Our tears flow feely as we feel the pain,
and yet we honor them by loving again.
Copyright © 2004, Diane Blackman
Created: June 20, 2004
Copyright © 2004, Diane Blackman Created: June 20, 2004 Updated: September 15, 2005
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