Posts: 148056 From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)! Registered: Apr 2009
posted March 25, 2019 04:38 PM
Do not be sad for me For I have seen her taste Love's sweet victory I saw it grow in her I watched it wither away But flowers will grow upon her rocky sand once again And another miracle will come her way... someday.
posted September 28, 2021 03:33 PM
In a way, this one reminds me of words and images used in processing pain after a miscarriage. (I went through that. Baby stopped growing after 4 mos. Had to go through a medical procedure at the 5 mos point.)
And,
Some people say that: It is better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all? I disagree! Creates a graveyard-- where a garden could have been.