Memories
Many years we spend together and all I have
is memories left. Today I sit here all alone,
because my love has gone. I will not see him
anymore.
We spend many days together. than one day
we relized that those days had becomed years.
We never thought about the future, or made too
many plans.
We just lived day by day accepting whatever came.
One day - things changed, but we held on. I got
very sick and thought that it was the end for me.
I was wrong - God had other plans.
I got well and came back home. Little did I know
it was now my husband's turn. Six months later,
the Lord called him to go home.
Now I remember the places we went to and the
special things we did. We had a good life together
with no regrets and those are the memories that
I will never forget.
03/28/2012
By Lucilla M. Carrillo
At the end of our lives it is
always nice to leave good
memories behind.
This happened in 2009
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