Sonya 19th August 2014

The clock keeps on ticking. The time keeps on passing. The seasons keep rotating. The sun comes out, then fades. The snow still falls, then melts Our hearts keep on beating. Our bodies slowly age. Until on this day, we just stop. Stop it all for a short time. Stop to think of the pain, that this day caused 8 years ago. Stop to picture your face and the last goodbyes. Then we wipe our tears and smile. At the memories we still have, that will never change. And the precious times that stay the same. Then the clock starts ticking again. To remind us, we all have to still go on. Always remembered and never forgotten. Shaun Pell xxx