Picture courtesy of howtolivewithgrief.com I took your call in words of haste
that left in my mouth a bad taste
As you filled me in on your news
and all that day you did lose
I felt your pain deep inside
and could feel your confusion and need to confide
Your voice raw with emotion strong
wondering the difference between right and wrong
Torn are you and so very lost
your world ripped apart at another’s cost
As you think on the void now left
your emotions are bereft
You have no idea on what to do
for this is very new to you
All you want is to turn back the clock
maybe say some words and be that rock
But all you can do is be strong
for now she has gone
You have to believe in a better place
looking down on you both with a smiling face
Your lives have changed in many ways
you have to focus on future days
But for now you have much to do
Remember I am here for you
She is not gone, but gone away
Remember this everyday
You will see her again
someday. but not yet, not yet…
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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