Memory is Sailing

I wanted to take you sailing
I had begun to think of how to do it
You loved sailing and I wanted to take you
We talked about it before
The ocean and the sand
Shells and gulls
But. . .
Then we told each other I love you
Our last words
Our last moments before
I can only dream of sailing with you

I pray that Heaven has big blue oceans

and you are sailing

Gone to walk with God

This morning my sister's body gave up it's fight. I'll miss her till the day I join her with our Lord