The Goodbye 19 Monday May 2014 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ 2 Comments A tender touch, The last feel of you, My hand on your cheek To impress my sense of you Deep in my heart. Nothing else exists. Just me, And you, And this moment. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Tears running down my face, it’s what we all felt saying goodbye to our beloved Mils.
I hope they are good tears full of loving memories?