Two years have now passed
I still don’t know why
The love that I knew
went and said his goodbye.
I know that I’m strong
and the love that was there
will always exist
except now with a tear.
Now, I move on along
just one day at a time
knowing love doesn’t die
it is simply sublime.
My future still holds
the love that he gave me
I will remind my sad self
From his pain, he is now free.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Stine Writing 
I say that all the time about my sister who died in 2016. She was in a lot of pain during the last years as was my Mum who passed in 2018……. on the other side all pain is gone and your loved one is with you every single day.. I truly believe that…
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I admit sometimes my belief wavers but I do try to believe and reassure myself. I met one man who believed the end is the end and that is too upsetting for me to believe.
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If you read stories of those who have died and returned the evidence is strong.. I feel my mother and father and sister all the time.. its not just a belief with me its something I feel… but i know others are sceptics.. which is sad really…
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There are nights when I almost beg my son or my late husband to visit and I end up dreaming about them, but they are active in my dreams.
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That’s how they communicate. It took 8 years after he died for Dad to come through and I had to get sober first. He appeared in dreams TELLING or begging me to change b4 that. But it took meeting my husband for that to happen..aftee that no the Dad appeared in my dream as my grief began to emerge when I stopped numbing it out with booze..talk to them they hear every word. 💚💛💜♥️
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Thank you so much. I appreciate your affirmation of what I have always felt.
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💜 Always trust your inner feeling and knowing through the heart. Modern materialist society leads us astray from this, sadly. 💜.
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