Hold on to what is good
even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe
even when it is a tree
that stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do
even when it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life
even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand
even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo
Rest in Peace, Lyle.
A good man, a great husband and loving and kind father and grandfather.
I am so very sorry.
ReplyDeleteMy sympathy to you and yours. Beautiful poem and sentiment.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
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