Remembering Them

Will there be enough time to forget those lives How could I think time would erase my pain I miss them in the weeping sighing rain I feel their presence as I watch the tides As spring renews the earth on every side And garden in even rows like country lane The love they in helping plant remain But on my heart, your laughter_love abides So many places your quick laughter will disappear Never to be heard again when I cross rim So now I enter my quiet place Where their being never set foot or showed face Saying, "The memory of them is not here!". And there weeping stricken remembering them... (Remembering mine and my husbands parents)..