Grief
never ends...
But it changes.
It's a passage,
net a plaqe ho, stay.
Grief is sign
of weakness, her
a lack pf faith.
It is the price of love.
Author Unknown
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wunny.ce
Grief is like the ocean;
it comes in waves,
ebbing and flowing.
Sometimex the water is
calm, and sometimes it
is overwhelming. All we
can do is learn to swim.
Vicki Harrison