A time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot.
A time to say goodbye, A time to bid farewell and a time to look forward.

No  farewell  words
were   spoken,
no  time
to   say  goodbye,
you  were
we   knew   it,
only  God  knows  why

If   tears
could   build
a   stairway
memories  a  lane
I'd   walk
right   up
to  Heaven
and   bring   you
home   again


In  my  heart  I  hold  a  place  that  only  you  can  fill.

Take the pain and grow beauty.

We living with our family wounded by a loss...
Life, unfortunately, It is inevitable, as much as we hate losing our love one.
Lives are like rivers: Eventually they go where they must, you can not touch the same water twice.
The loss will never be undone. We must live with it and turn that loss into something positive.