Friday 10th April
We still cry at your graveside today.
We cannot believe that you have left us.
It is so hard to understand that we will never, ever see you again in this life.
We see a goldfinch, flitting from gravestone to gravestone, singing it’s heart out. Is that you? Letting us know that your spirit is close by. The bright yellow feathers matching the sunflowers atop your grave. Is that you?
