Somethings and some memories. Become a part of us dear Diana. I lost two brothers, a long time ago. I still think of them today. I believe. When we remember them. In heaven, they can feel our love and concern still. Thank you for sharing your words and thoughts dear poet.
Coyote
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3 Years Ago
Thank you, Coyote. They are missed forever. Mine is not actually dead, but thank you. Still haunt.. read moreThank you, Coyote. They are missed forever. Mine is not actually dead, but thank you. Still haunting.
Ouch. I thought this was going to be a happy, uplifting poem, but it's something just as significant, though sad. You've expressed how I feel about my late brother. Of course we want to remember the happy times and how they made the world better. Indeed, your sister will never be forgotten. Very good writing.
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3 Years Ago
Thank you, Samuel. Sorry to hear about your brother. Take care.
Sometimes grief doesn't subside totally after a certain period has passed. It can return later, sometimes unexpectedly. Let it be what it is; it must run its course in its own way.
Your message is stated in a way that allows all different readers to interpret it as they may. It could mean that sisters are estranged, or that one is no longer living, or that distance has separated them. Even in the worst cases of estrangement, I would venture to say that most sisters still feel the way you express in this poem (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie
Somethings and some memories. Become a part of us dear Diana. I lost two brothers, a long time ago. I still think of them today. I believe. When we remember them. In heaven, they can feel our love and concern still. Thank you for sharing your words and thoughts dear poet.
Coyote
Posted 3 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
3 Years Ago
Thank you, Coyote. They are missed forever. Mine is not actually dead, but thank you. Still haunt.. read moreThank you, Coyote. They are missed forever. Mine is not actually dead, but thank you. Still haunting.