R.I.P.

Today has been somewhat of a rough day. I attended a funeral. It was a close friend of mine’s mom who recently passed away. Very, very sad.

Those we love don't go away,

They walk beside us every day,

Unseen, unheard, but always near,

Still loved, still missed and very dear.

(unknown poet)

Det finns ingen sten
så tung
som sorgen
vi känner
Det finns ingen ros
så vacker
som minnena
av dig

(Av: Maud Larsson)