At first I thought this mysterious lonely Rose to be an imitation. I touched it's petals and realized, "wow! it's real! what's a nice rose like you doing in a place like this?" She was a very thirsty Rose when I found her. So I picked up a container, filled it with water and set on a bookshelf like so.As I started to tell people about the rose incident, all made comments about Brendan sending it to me.
A Blog About My Love, Brendan Lai-Wing Leung (Jan 18, 1976- Feb 7, 2018).
Posts
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
-
A woman from the grief support group I attended, sent me a poem from her mother that was written before her death. In the poem the mother ...
-
Haiku Poetry I've Found....Which Portrays My Feelings Of B... I cry out in tears A primal ache in my soul Tears flow down my c...
-
If you were still on earth, this is the very post I'd send you on messenger today...... Because you always referred to yourself as cra...
-
CHANGE OF ADDRESS You didn't die you just changed shape became invisible to the naked eye became this grief it's s...
-
I've been trying to make meaning of my life this year Brendan. Losing you has shaken my world to the core. I have so many gifts and s...


No comments:
Post a Comment