There is something so powerful about being where someone special to you has been before...My husband lost his father two years ago to a terrible illness. He was so young and in so many ways, it seems like he's still here. We live only a block from the house where my in-laws lived...every time I pass by there, I get a chill thinking of the memories there.
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Nice, Ralf.....it gives a shiver when i think of the gone during prayer time,
'Kneeling' -- no?
wishes,
devika
I understood. I felt, I enjoyed :)
Thank you, Dev. I added the missing l. And thank you both for your kind comments.
Best wishes
Ralf
I really like this..
I could hear Bach in the lines.
a piece of family history captured in a place
Well done, Ralf. _m
There is something so powerful about being where someone special to you has been before...My husband lost his father two years ago to a terrible illness. He was so young and in so many ways, it seems like he's still here. We live only a block from the house where my in-laws lived...every time I pass by there, I get a chill thinking of the memories there.
How wonderful the memories that live with us.
A touching haiku Ralf.
memories are made of this; a heart beat haiku
well done Ralf I enjoyed
Thank you very much for comments. I enjoyed reading them! And yes: Bach, haert-beat and memories - all this belongs to it.
Best wishes
Ralf
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