Saturday, April 25, 2009

Breathing

"You...
You believed ...
You believed in movements none could see.
You believed in me...

I'm alright now...
It's time for us to let you go."




With the absence of many of her possessions, and the presence of so much of her love, I feel stronger.
I'll love and I'll live for her. I'll play piano and I'll sing. I'll help others, I'll be a shoulder to lean upon. I'll be thoughtful and loving and kind. I'll do my best to be her, so the world isn't robbed of another wonderful spirit.

I have big shoes to fill. A big soul to fill. But I'll do my best.

I love you, Nana. I'll see you later.

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