You are gathered here today to say the last good thingsAnd isn’t that the worst part
That on a day like today
We want you to say good things.
Monday, December 5, 2016
The Last Place You Go
You are gathered here today to say the last good thingsAnd isn’t that the worst part
That on a day like today
We want you to say good things.
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When i read this , at first i had mixed feelings. But now i know why i am still here.
May be its a new beginning of saying the best things to each other. So atleast try.
The commenter previous to me helped me see this poem as a whole. Thank You.
You gotta remember the good things
Where are you ?
I find this so often true in grief. It is so important to rise above the selfishness of mourning to remember in joy. Well said!
Everything about you is perfect
I love your calmness
I love the way you think before you act
there's nothing about you I don't like. I love your looks and style and your low voice.
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