Deana,

This poem is filled with so much peace, love and resignation.
Indeed, our beloved ones should not weep, because when we leave, we are not really gone *smiles*

Great poem, I loved it!

*hugs*

5/5 Ingrid

Look for me, when you're in need
on a mountain feeling free
A lily touched by morning dew
I will always be with you

^^^
Deana I love this part ... the more I read this poem the more I love this stanza.

Even when we're gone we can still be found everywhere ....

Beautifully touching piece you've penned my friend !

Luanne