without me
someone else will sit in my place
-very similar to me they will be.
there will be events- happy ones-
and many pictures of places i loved,
though will never see again.

the colors they recall i never took for granted.
every one, drank as i could.
moonless nights i think how i miss her,
and could never forget her lightshining on you.
Copyright ©2006 Dorothy Ann Porawski