
Posted by Judith
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on 9/8/2008, 10:43 am, in reply to "Loss of my young husband"
There are days when I smile, but it feels empty;
There are mornings when I awake, having slept almost thirteen hours, yet I feel exhausted;
There is a minute when I think of you, my beloved, and feel your love within me;
There is a dark hour when I look at your picture, and remember how much I miss you;
Then I am flooded with memories of all our special moments;
It hurts...
It hurts so much, the tears well up and explode down my cheeks;
I ask for my beloved to help me through today;
Today is too hard for me alone;
I ask for my God in Heaven to guide me,
And the hurt seems to subside;
My hurt doesn't go
It hides...
Hides away to come back when the tears begin again another day
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