This poem was written by my talented brother, Neil Smith. He composed this especially for a friend who passed away. I thought it was so beautiful, I wanted to add it here.
When the sun rises,
They are with us.
When Winter's chill surrounds us,
They are with us.
When the snow has melted and rests in the seas,
They are with us.
When the joy of Summer renews our spirits,
They are with us.
When the leaves change color and slowly fall away,
They are with us.
Thank you for sharing this touching poem. You are right, it is beautiful and I found it meaningful. Please let him know that his poem was much appreciated.
Chanti
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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