Death comes in many ways.Sudden as a hawkSwooping down.Long and painful,A drawn-out parting.Or soft and gentleAs the tide ebbing out. Those who are left behindTo puzzle things outAre never ready.Not ready to say goodbye,Even if we keep faithThat we’ll be reunited.Yes, even then. We wish one more day,An hour, a moment,With our beloved one.We want […]