Fred died on October 21, 2010
Tonight is the night
I remember the last night
Too shaky to handle a spoon,
I fed you
Did I say goodbye? Kiss you goodnight?
I want to remember I did
But I will never know
I remember the call as I was crawling into bed
“We’ve called 911
He will be in emergency”
Stumbling back into clothes
Calling our daughter
I assumed it was another false alarm
Three children at your side by morning
One asked for Jesus to take you in his arms
I willed you free from suffering
Tonight is the night
I remember our last night
The last time you spoke
Before you were gone
Beautiful and heartfelt, full of emotion, Barbara. Thank you. xoA ❤
Thank you!
Your poetry is remarkable in its grace and honesty. What a gift you have!
Thank you Corie.