Where is the hand that once held mine?
Now holding an angels hand.
Where is that smile I loved so much?
I sigh as I walk through the sand,
The sky opens up,
The suns looking down,
And I know that your up there somewhere,
Spreading your love,
In that heavenly land,
Your, the lovely fresh breeze through my hair.
And looking across the ocean,
I see a white dove in the sky,
I whisper, please tell my loved ones,
I'll remember their soul's till I die.
Jayne Louise Davies
We never forget the ones we love. This poem is such a beautiful and heartfelt homage to them. The imagery
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poignant, Jayne!