My darling girl, you are gone but not forgotten
I see you from across the lounge, but yet, I know, it cannot be you. Your face is a little rounder, your eyes brighter, but still I stare. You don’t recognise me, but I’ve seen your face before. Last time, you looked different, gaunt, tired and desolate. I could not forget your eyes. But I…… Continue reading My darling girl, you are gone but not forgotten
The Lotus Shoe 