Chuck's Day Life without her is so hard to describe.,, Each day when I wake up I want to return to my sleep, and my place I share with her. My dreams, in which she lives and we laugh and enjoy the sun.. My place where never will I be alone... Where I will always have her by my side.. I climb from my bed, the one that we shared in her life and we now share in my dreams... I start the day knowing that if I get through it, again I can rejoin her.. I do all the things that make the day pass quickly... My only goal is to make her resting place as beautiful as possible.. I want it neat and orderly as she wanted her home. She would not want visitors if everything was not in place.. I visit our children and grandchildren and see her smile on there faces and I see the twinkle of her eyes in theirs.. I look at them to draw her features even more strongly in my mind. The sun is setting soon... I visit her resting place one last time.. Then I return to my home where I make haste to retire to my room,,,our room,,,my dreams, and to the place where once more I can be near her and finally after a long day my mind is happy and I can smile...for there she is in my dreams, once more with me...and I am complete. |