GRIEF IS LOVE THAT HAS OVERFLOWED

 

I can't put my grief in a box with a bow

Where will all the love go?

I grieve for people.

I grieve for pets.

I grieve for my old life.

The house that was home for 57 years.

The house that was home for 6 years.

Where will all the love go?

I grieve for the fun in LTC

Okay, so it wasn't all peachy.

Where will all the love go?

I grieve for relationships that are no longer.

I wish they could have been stronger

Where will all the love go?

I grieve for things that can never be,

That's just me/

If I put my grief in a box with a lock and a bow.

Where will all the love go?

My grief is a sign that the things I hold dear are still near.

Where will all the love go?