Reflections Where

Upon my father’s last day
gone in an instant
come what may and what was
within our shared moments
too much love squandered
as we did what we thought needed to be done
our hearts rarely speaking to another
may be much was fated
but hidden love is love regardless.

3 responses to “Reflections Where”

  1. Beautiful, heartfelt and sad. The last line speaks volumes.


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