Time And in time that passes inevitable You will come to understand That the life you shared Inhabiting the same space Is still present and real It just passes to memory Contained in thought and heart You remain together Not in a physical bond But in an eternal bond Of soul, of spirit, of memory And of love _____________________________ To grieve is to miss the physical presence of who you loved. But they are with you always, as long as you open your heart and mind and let the memories flow constant. That can never be lost.
