So very well loved,
Into lives – then - out.
How dear you “Are.”
To say “Were” is to stop your being.
Something none of us can do.
You said to me once – “It is what it is.”
It is my motto now for it is true
In your final moment, we all stood together
You saw us not for it was a gathering of souls
One next to the other.
When we hear the songs of the many that come to your loved island
The chorus will be one of minions that will say – Thank you dear friend
Thank you for sharing your paradise with us.
We wish you peace in yours.
Be ever so well
It saddens me profoundly to have written this. Profoundly.