roseheather

I’ve penned little verses for your day each year
My heart never emptied of weeping the why
Twenty-seven years still can’t fade the sad joy
Of reliving the day when hello meant goodbye

~ * ~
In Memory
Heather Rose Easterling
B/D April 18, 1990
~ * ~

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3 thoughts on “27

  1. {{{Hugs}}} Sis, this is one hurt that never goes away. Our babies are waiting for us to join them someday and what a beautiful reunion that is going to be. I know they have some beautiful hearts waiting up there with them until we get there, Mama Rose, my grandma…so many others.

    Love you, my heart sister. {{{Hugs}}}

    1. You are so right, Sis. I long for the day when I will get to hold her again, whole and healed and beautiful. I also can’t wait to see her daddy and sister and brothers with her. Words can’t describe what a joy that will be. Thank you for remembering our special day. Believe me when I tell you it means the world to me. I love you.

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