Saturday, January 17, 2015

Smart lad, to slip betimes away

I've been away and meant to post the lovely photos taken during my travels. But I came home and heard that my friends lost a son. He was only twenty-four. I couldn't bear to attend the funeral today. I've seen too many young ones going before me. I have seen the sorrow many times over and still don't know how to deal with it.

I can't tell them that the pain will go away. I can't tell them that time will heal the sorrow. I can't tell them that their son is in a happier place. I can't tell his siblings that their brother will be okay.

I said a prayer for the family. For the parents - people I have known for decades - that they may find the strength to live on for their other children and each other.

I said a prayer for me. That even having lost so many family and friends, I will find strength and courage in facing the pains.

Goodbye, Andrew.

Eyes the shady night has shut.

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