22 years January 15th
I have seen you in the light of eight thousand suns now, and I have heard you whisper in the breeze
But that cold January morning I held you for the last time and the pain brought me to my knees
Grief took over twenty-two years ago from the trauma of watching you go, but I've since learned how to live with her...and grief is no longer my foe
This time of year grief comes to visit with the feelings from that day - but I meet her with my healing part and remind her everything is still okay
I comfort her and reaffirm that you’re watching from above and that happiness will protect her knowing that it’s your love
I thank my grief for taking the time and still making the memories so clear, and as she turns to fade out of my mind she says…”I’m still here”
We all miss you Mario (aka MareMar Man)
Catherine & kids
