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I can´t let you go,
not now, gosh no!
It wouldn´t feel right,
I still need you so.
A line in a poem
said "Please set me free"
but what is then left?
A wreck that was me.
I am already half
the person I was,
so setting you free
would defeat the cause
of trying to keep myself together,
your memory being the only tether,
that keeps my soul from falling apart
and breathes some life into my broken heart.
So I can´t let you go,
not ever, Hell NO!
21st February 2016
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good to keep the memories. ixnay on the ainpay though...
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Thanks Tom.( Sorry can´t understand the last part of the sentence though maybe you should edit.)
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lol. it's called pig-latin. it means nix on the pain
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Nice but scary for me because my ex-wife. lol
I told her a quote:
"If you love a flower, don’t pick it up. Because if you pick it up, it will dies and it will ceases to be what you love. So if you love a flower, let it be. Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.” ~ Osho
I said
I married you because I only wanted you and no another but if you wanted another that alright then I will leave. I never possess anyone and more importantly my lover.
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I was forced to let go due to my husbands death but I refuse to let go of my memories of him , I could never do that .
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Yes I understand I am sorry it's much harder for your loss... lol
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written for my loving husband, my best friend and soulmate who passed away over 2 years ago .
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Maybe you'll find him again one day. I believe love is that powerful.
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I will see him again I know I will, he´s waiting for me in heaven.
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I'm sure by "heaven" you meant: a place where you and he will be. As any place where you both are, together, is indeed heaven. =]
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In any case together again for sure
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Yes, Suzanne...crying can be a release, sometimes.
I think we are going through the same process, as far as I understood from Ann (vanndra)
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Ik verloor mijn man nu meer dan twee jaar geleden Ans en mijn gedichten zijn mijn manier van omgaan met mijn verdriet. Het spijt me te horen dat u ook dezelfde dingen lijden als ik, mijn oprechte medeleven Ik stuur je een grote sterke knuffel en wens je veel sterkte .
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Mijn oprechte medeleven ook aan jou, lieve Suzanne. Het is mooi hoe je je emoties verwoordt. Maar het is en blijft moeilijk.
Voor mij is het nu 4 jaar geleden en nog steeds is het een groot gemis.
Ook een grote dikke knuffel voor jou en veel sterkte.
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My Mother lost my Father 21 years ago and to her it still feels like yesterday after all that time but she is so brave and has battled on through many things despite being on her own.
Do you know the poem from Henry Scott Holland his poem brought me great comfort at the time of my husbands death and still does today
Death Is Nothing At All
Death is nothing at all.
It does not count.
I have only slipped away into the next room.
Nothing has happened.
Everything remains exactly as it was.
I am I, and you are you,
and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged.
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
Call me by the old familiar name.
Speak of me in the easy way which you always used.
Put no difference into your tone.
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.
Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was.
There is absolute and unbroken continuity.
What is this death but a negligible accident?
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an interval,
somewhere very near,
just round the corner.
All is well.
Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost.
One brief moment and all will be as it was before.
How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again!
Source: www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem…
#familyfriendpoems
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Thanks Iris 
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Wow, what a beautiful poem with so many feelings! By me tears are coming!
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Sorry if it made you cry, I must cry too it´s my only release
Thank you for your lovely comment and the 
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