I sat alone in the cold gray dawn, listening to the soft rain falling and the rushing torrents in the creek nearby. I thought of warmth and you beside me on a sunny spring morning, watching children and tulips growing, blooming in the park beside the river. Inside my thoughts, you fill my soul with the glow of your memory. The spirit of you lingers bringing solace to despair as reality devastates my universe The rain is colder, the dark is darker and the sun never shines on life's path. In my ears ring words which God must have felt as purpose for creation and interred within man's soul, "For without you, I am alone".
Be safe,
Karen