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Reminiscence

Recollecting I cherish the flower I salvaged From the table That night The flow of wine Gentle music Romance The two of us Holding hands How could I Have known You'd be gone That tragedy Would strike On the phone You talked To me of love Driving home That night Now I'm to blame We broke the law For love You having Lost your life A lone Treasured flower I cling to Now I'll never Be your wife

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Keith Bickerstaffe

Date: 5/5/2009 3:41:00 AM

Sad and tragic... the death of a loved one brings guilt enough. The cause of death is not your fault... sometimes circumstances rule, regardless of what we may think we did, or did not do... God bless, Keith

Charlene Bird

Date: 4/21/2009 6:36:00 AM

How very sad, I am sorry for such a loss in your life, may you blessed with a wonderful love that offers you comfort in your time of need. Best of luck to you. Very touching piece

Ernilando Tugaff

Date: 4/18/2009 1:16:00 AM

Anna, is this true? Did this happen to you? I'm so sorry for your loss. I pray that someday you will find someone to comfort your bleeding heart my friend. Ernillando

John Rhinem

Date: 4/17/2009 5:53:00 PM

Yes, this seems to sadly be the same lost "Love," which I read about within my first heartbreaking write of "Yours" earlier...."My Heart Sincerely and Deeply Goes Out To 'You Dear Anna Marie~With Love Always, John!!!":):)~Lets find a happier one....

Sharon Winter

Date: 4/9/2009 11:49:00 AM

Beautifully written, but deeply heartbreaking. Makes me so very sad. So sorry for your loss if this is true for you. Love, Shar

Lena Townsend

Date: 4/9/2009 6:53:00 AM

A sad write so tragic. My heart aches for the subject of this one. Written beautifully with the hand of a gentle spirit. Smiles from Lolita