Everything
happens
in its time
and for its purpose…

And I don’t regret
being yours
and loving you
when you were mine.

We wove
a golden story
and made life
worthwhile.

Every day
when I wake
I hold your soul
gently
and let you go…

I’ll always wish you
beautiful things
and pray
all your dreams
find their wings.

So let our past
rest
in a sacred place
and go with peace…
Go with grace.

~