The Deepest part. Grief feels like an ocean. Vast and wide and - TopicsExpress

The Deepest part. Grief feels like an ocean. Vast and wide and deep. It ebbs and flows throughout the day. Then rocks me back to sleep. On some days it rages within. Creating waves so high I can only hold on tight. And struggle not to cry. On other days sweet memories calm the waves I ride. Once again the it swells, and from it I can not hide. To the shore we finally arrive. Seeing your smile lets me know heaven isnt too far away, its just on the other side. And when I look into your eyes, its like Im living in the past. Finding a bit of home and peace at last. By Aprile Plummer Starseed