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| To Those I Love |
| IIf I should ever leave you, who I love, To go along the silent way, grieve not, Nor speak of me with tears, but laugh and talk Of me, as if I were beside you there. (I'd come...I'd come, could I but find a way! But would not tears and grief be barriers?) And when you hear a song or see a bird I loved, Please do not let the thought of me be sad... For I am loving you, just as I always have... You were so good to me! There are so many things I want still To do... so many things to say to you... Remember that I did not fear... It was just leaving you that was so hard to face... We cannot see beyond... But this I know: I loved you so... 'Twas Heaven here with you! ~ Isla Paschal Richardson ~ |