I Remember So Very Well
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I Remember So Very Well
I remember so very well
when my lonely heart you stole
how could one I didn't know
so entrance my very soul?
I remember oh so well
when first your hand touched mine
some strange magic you possessed
simply overwhelmed my mind.
I remember and often dwell
upon our first embrace
the feelings that swelled within me
and caused my heart to race.
I remember the yearnings stirred
when first you kissed my cheek
and gently danced your lips on mine
yearnings of which I dare not speak.
I remember, ever fondly,
sharing cares and dreams and prayers
untold hours spent with you
during which our hearts did pair.
I remember, for it was hell,
when for a time we'd part
such fine, exquisite torture
was inflicted upon my heart.
I remember, and always will,
the words I longed to hear
that you so very loved me
first breathed into my ear.
I remember, how blessed I was,
when I asked you for your hand
how the world just fell away
when you claimed me as your man.
I remember, as if frozen in time,
how you looked that on day
never a more lovely creature
had God fashioned from clay.
I remember dreams we shared
the family that we planned
to grow old and gray together
to walk forever hand in hand.
I remember when the bell did ring
it was such a cold, dark day
the pall of the officer at the door
told me all he could not say.
I remember so very well,
thinking this had to be a dream
but it was real, not a nightmare
and all I could do was scream.
I remembered, it was all I had,
wistful thoughts of you,
pieces of our life together,
not knowing what to do.
I remembered, as time passed by,
not to moan and mope and grieve
but rather what you'd have me do
to live and laugh ... and breath.
You may also want to read:
- Getting Over A Loved Ones Death
Very Compassionate Advice for getting over a loved ones death. - How to Move On After the Death of a Loved One
When we lose a loved one, in the beginning it isn't so much a matter of moving on, as it is of getting through the day. That period referred to as - Surviving the Death of a Spouse
Linda Palucci lost her husband, Gene, to a brain tumor and cancer on March 21, 1992. She kept a diary during the trying days of his illness, and its aftermath. She chose to share her innermost feelings in an ebook, now in paperback, called
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Oh my goodness, this is so sad, yet very beautiful. I hope it's just poetry......
Beautifully sad , voted up awesome and beautiful ! great work ! :)
Your poetry hits me where it counts every time. Whether this story is true for you or not, it is similar to a true one for me. I loved it, and love the passion in it the most. Great write.
Nothing prepares us for this kind of loss, it is such a tragedy, you can spend the rest of your life trying to piece it back together and you've done that in this poem. Good work!
This is really very nice ..Thanks a lot













jdflom Level 2 Commenter 12 months ago
Another great one. This begs me to ask if this is based on a true story or not? You don't need to answer though, but it definitely left me wondering.
I think you said a lot without being direct and it really worked. Powerful and beautiful.