Friday, June 15, 2012
I lost my beautiful girl today. The lymphoma took her from us and my heart hurts for my gorgeous, playful girl who loved everyone and whom everyone couldn't help but fall in love with.
In the Far Dark Woods Go Roving
Whenever the heart’s in trouble
Caught in the snare of years,
And the sum of tears is double
The amount of youthful tears,
In the far, dark woods go roving
And find there to match your mood
A kindred spirit moving
Where the wild winds blow in the wood.
Rest in Peace, my Trick-z...until we meet again...