Grief Stricken: Time Tic’s

To hurry the one you love with your own grief,

That hill isn’t so steep.

Acknowledge today for what they have done,

Of course now you have the right to step forward for your own song.

Today you should be thankful for tomorrow.

The judge is way past their own sorrow.

Time ticks.

The clock sticks….

As your time fades away… it wasn’t their time to take time away as it was time for the children to take time to play!

Written By: Barbara Bloom Books