Wherever I am, I'm always walking with you
I'm always walking with you, but I look and you're not there
Whoever I'm with, I'm always, always talking to you
I'm always talking to you, and I'm sad that
You can't hear, sad that you can't hear
These anniversaries are hard. Hugs to you.
ReplyDeleteSad with you....
ReplyDeleteIt was 6 years ago Nov 26 that I put my mare Tess down. Some days it still feels like it was yesterday and the sting is still there. Hugs as we remember them.
ReplyDeleteAs it was written so eloquently on my blog- Tears and a Toast.