Stories

Something written in Memory of Walter and Donna Dubowicz. Rest In Peace.

It can be tough,

hearing of someone you don't remember.

Someone who is not around,

Someone taken too soon.

You try your best to remember them,

What they looked like,

their voice.

But eventually it fades to time.

You hear stories of them,

making you wish they were here,

making you wish you at least had a chance to know them.

All that's left is the sickening feeling of knowing.

Knowing you'll never see them,

you'll never get to know them.

All you have is the stories.