It's been years now
since God took you home.
My heart is still broken.
I feel so alone.
Although I'm still grieving
I look back to see ...
the numerous blessings
God granted to me.
The flowers you planted
now bloom on the hill.
The house we were building,
it shelters me still.
Each big or small problem
gets solved one by one...
like kisses from God
sent to help me move on.
This poem was a finalist in the
October 2011 poetry contest